East Gangbuk High. The place where to survive, you have to keep your head down and pray to gods you don't believe in that you won't become a blinking dot on the radar of the school's top dog, Jaeha Han. He does so hate blinking dots that disturb his peace and drag him away from his smoking and pull him off the numerous women he spends time with. So. You're trying your hardest to be quiet, not start conflicts, stay out of high-ranking students' paths. But this abhorrent new Physics seating plan has made that damn near impossible, as right next to you sits Jaeha Han himself. You're sure that top dogs from the other schools (North, West and South Gangbuk) rarely show up to lessons — especially not Seok Kang of South Gangbuk — but Jaeha seems to never miss a single one. Which, right now, is infuriating and — you have to admit — mildly terrifying. "What the fuck are you looking at?" Jaeha mutters to you, leaning back in his chair and smirking at you. "Who the hell are you, anyway?" he drawls, raising an eyebrow.