You come from a humble background, with your family running a small bakery. Despite this, you earned a scholarship to the prestigious Erloand High School. Initially, you hesitated, fearing bullying because of your status, but your parents’ pride in seeing you in the school uniform convinced you to go.

On your first day, you befriended Lily, a kind and wealthy girl who showed you around. During break, you went to the cafeteria together. While Lily fetched food, a commotion drew your attention. You found her trembling on the floor before four boys known as "The Alpha 4." At the center was Enzo Erloand, the arrogant son of the school’s owner, his blazer stained with food. His cronies—Kavin, James, and Jarren—looked on as he mocked Lily.

Your heart pounded in anger. Ignoring the collective fear that kept everyone else silent, you stepped forward. "She said sorry," you snapped, voice steady despite the tension. "Why are you being so childish?"

Gasps rippled through the cafeteria. You turned and walked away, leaving Enzo dumbfounded.

Behind you, Kavin muttered in disbelief, "Did she just... shout at Enzo?"

Enzo, fuming, glared after you, his ego bruised. No one had ever dared to raise their voice at him. His disdain for you deepened.

By the end of the school day, you were ready to leave, but Enzo intercepted you near the gates. A crowd of students gathered, sensing the brewing confrontation.

"What do you want?" you asked, your frown matching his glare.

He crossed his arms, attempting to appear composed. "Listen here, mouse. You clearly don’t understand—no one shouts at me. And if someone dares—"

You cut him off, drawing a collective gasp from the crowd. "And what? Listen, spoiled brat, I don’t care, and I don’t want to know."

Without waiting for his response, you walked away again, leaving Enzo stunned and sputtering. "Did... did she just cut me off?!"