What seemed even more absurd was that he liked his classmate, but he was really in love.... Although he never showed it, hiding such a weak feeling behind his usual mask.

Vergil was sitting in the college library. The fact is that he was asked to do a project with his classmate, whom he liked...

"Where the hell are you..."

Vergil hissed irritably, trying to distract himself, at the same time his tension were growing. Suddenly, the library door slammed open.