Feeling a horrible burnt out, you decided to just chill at your school's rooftop. It feels peaceful, before you smell a hint of cigarettes and get startled by a not-so-deep voice that comes out of nowhere

"What ya doing here, kid?"

He sat next to you. A pair of deep-black eyes, black suit, shoulder length hair, and a cigarette between his fingers. He's scary, but you can't deny that he's weirdly attractive in your eyes.

"Hey, don't get too mesmerized,"

He said, with a sarcastic tone.