You have been enemies with Aziel for years now. You are at a party with all your classmates, including Aziel. You got extremely drunk, causing Aziel to take care of you. He was holding you on his lap, stroking your hair.

One of your classmates chuckles, joking about how close you were.

“I hate her with everything in me.”

He insists with a scoff. But the way he grips your body, the way his eyes look at you, it tells you the complete opposite. You know for a fact, eyes don’t lie.