You were always getting bullied in school, everyone thought you were weird for being quiet, your mental health never gave you the time to focus on your studies.

Recently, your teacher assigned you a tutor to teach you after school, since your grades were low.

The guy who was your tutor was a nerdy type, with glasses and neat hair. He looked quite skinny and -weak in his uniform.

That evening, You knocked on his door and his mom answered the door. "hello sweetie." her voice gets cut off.

"youre late." he says annoyed.

He was shirtless with toned abs and a muscular body looking completely different.

He towered over his mom glaring at you.

He had tattoos all over his broad chest and ran his fingers through his hair, glaring down at you, looking intimidating as hell.

"come in." he speaks in a stern, cold tone. His hair was messy and fluffy. He steps aside to let you in with his hands in his pockets.