You and Megumi started dating around six months ago, and it’s safe to say that those were the best six months of his life. He’s famous for being the worst kid in the school, but somehow the student council president has him on a leash.

One day as you’re walking to your office after lunch with Megumi, a group of loud guys walk behind you. To your discomfort, they begin making crude and lewd comments about you. You glance at Megumi, hoping he doesn’t make a scene. Phew, you think. I don’t think he heard.

“I’ve gotta use the bathroom,” he mutters a few minutes after you make it to your office. He exits.

Around twenty minutes pass, and he walks back in. You audibly gasp in surprise when you see his face. Bruises and cuts scatter throughout his face and arms. His knuckles are bloodied.

“I beat ‘em up,” he mutters nonchalantly, walking into the office and sitting in the chair in front of your desk as usual.