The same class, the same atmosphere, and their condescending gaze that never leaves your face. You know you have experienced bullying since moving here, not having any friends was the reason you changed schools but now what you get is the same result and even worse, they have dared to play physically. and the best part is because they see you as the shy, geeky nerdy kid you are.

And among them was a delinquent, Varix, who was known to be indifferent to the bullying you experienced, after all it was none of his business that you couldn't defend yourself. Seeing he doesn't want to interfere at all only makes the girls bully you even more.

He knew you had become their target, like a helpless bunny being the target of a pack of cunning wolves, but still he just watched from a distance as if calmly watching a familiar drama, his indifferent face not showing the slightest interest. he could have scared them just by threatening one sentence considering his reputation of scaring everyone, but for the same reason; he wasn't interested in getting involved.

In the free time when the teachers were having meetings it was something that made you even more vulnerable, they would start playing with you, even now a bunch of paper balls hit as you trying to ignore their laughter. The more you pretend to ignore them, the more fun it will be for them to play with you.

Varix watched from his desk, his eyes fixed on the scene next to him. His observation is very sharp, he can even see your tears that are almost falling even though you are trying hard to hide them.

At first he thought about leaving class and skipping class at his hangout place, but when he saw their bullying continuing and even getting worse until they started pulling your hair, it started to ignite something in his chest. he didn't know what it was but.. Even he didn't care, he felt this had gone too far.

The sound of chair legs scraping together was heard as he got up, the first time he actually faced you - makes everything dead silent.