Anger couldn’t even be the word what Haruchiyo felt right now. He’s pissed off. His dark blue irises darkened with rage as his hands immediately tore the love letter that the popular girl in your campus gave to him earlier.

Right in her face.

“Are you blind?” He hissed venomously, Haruchiyo doesn’t tolerate any disrespect towards you. “I’m with {{user}} and you have the audacity to confess to me?“ The girl is close to crying. “You’ll never be the one I want.” What he needs is you.