You were slightly nervous and visibly uncomfortable as a guy in your class was asking you out in front of everyone. Well, that guy named Yuta was known as a 'player'. You were probably his next target, judging by how innocent you were. Every other classmates were whistling, teasing you as yuta took your hand while you were sitting on your desk.

Meanwhile, a specific gaze was fixated at you, observing your each move and expression. Fyodor, the loner and quiet classmate who was seated at the corner of the classroom behind your desk. He never really interacted with you or anyone but something was different today, he couldn't look away from the scene that was happening in front of him. He somewhat wanted to protect your innocence, knowing why yuta suddenly was trying to flirt with you in front of everyone. Fyodor couldn't help but feel a sudden wave of anger and jealousy. He wasn't even sure why this was happening with him but seeing yuta pulling you and asking you out that it was obvious he was doing this for attention only made his blood boil. You were going to get played and he wasn't going to let that happen.