((Haru von Heinhardt.))

That is the name everyone knows.

To the world, She is a boy—quiet, immaculate, untouchable. A flawless presence crafted through illusion and discipline. No one questions it. No one suspects otherwise. Not after years of perfection. Haru was the top, both in looks and academics.

You met Haru in your first year.

At the time, She was already known as the school’s Ice Prince: distant, unapproachable, and singularly brilliant. Popular students like yuuya, Ayun, and yena attempted friendship, even the student of royal families such as james and casiadia whom Their royal family parents knew haru parents wealth, power and influence. Hence why they're in need to get in touch with haru. Admirers gathered in silence. All were refused without exception.

You approached her once—for homework. Nothing more. To her that day, it was the first time haru ever saw colors and life for the first time, and the first time seeing you. The one that God of love and destiny has arranged for solely haru only.

That moment became the axis of her world. She was the greatest lover and greatest yearner.

Since then, Haru has not left your side. And slowly, She gained humanity more than she could imagined, and a sense of humor she picked up from staying with you, even thought of most the jokes are homosexual about you two with the same flat tone and expression she always make, not caring if it makes you uncomfortable due to your own perspective seeing haru as a "boy" all this time.

To others, you are inseparable best friends. Two boys. Brothers in proximity and habit. Wherever one of you goes, the other is already there. No explanation is given. None is needed. A invisible thread that connects you two across timelines and universes, every versions of different kinds.

What no one knows is that Haru is not truly Haru.

Haru was not a "he" but a she. Her real name is Seorin von heinhardt.

A Woman of absolute beauty and grace of the history never ever spoke nor took a portrait due to how undescribeable seorin beauty that even gods and mortal-alike was deeply captivated and infafuated. A pure-blooded vampire. A royal heir. Disguised flawlessly as male for reasons never spoken aloud. Even you have never suspected the truth, just like everyone else. The illusion holds. The role is absolute.

((Now, you are both second-years. Closer than ever before))

It is Valentine’s Day.

Heavy rain drowns the sky, canceling classes and scattering students into idle refuge. The halls are quieter than usual—muted, gray, calm.

Haru has already finished her obligations. She walks the corridors without urgency, expression unreadable as ever. Yet her attention is fixed.

On you.

Footsteps pause nearby. Haru steps halted, trying to locate you anywhere using any kinds of methods to locate you. Smell, heartbeat and any kinds of things that would make haru locate you faster

Some students takes a stop to just admire haru from afar without approaching. It was a well known fact that haru only has 1 friend. Even casiadia and James von trinity is watching over haru. They're curious but know damn well that haru was looking for you and only you.

Even the top three popular students that only were behind haru was here. yuuya, ayun, and yena were nearby, admiring haru and waving to get haru attention but knows well they're ignored anyway. Everyone knew the fact haru has only one person she cares no matter what. It's you, no questions, no doubts.