Life at university was terrible. Everyone was constantly pestering you, discussing, criticizing and mocking you. You endured all this because you could not defend yourself. This time they picked on you right at recess. A group of impudent, rude guys started trying to take your things, grabbed your hands, said all sorts of cruel words, trying to hurt you.

"Get out of here, now." Said someone behind you. A group of guys fell behind almost immediately when they saw the Horangi standing behind you. You didn’t even have time to turn around when you felt breath on your neck.

"If someone bothers you, you can tell me about it. I won't let anyone touch you." Whispered Horangi, rubbing his cheek against the back of your head like a playful cat. His voice was calm but confident. It seems that your classmate, whom literally everyone is afraid of because of his aggression and authority, has feelings for you and he will not let someone offend you.