You’re in the library, focused on your book, when the door slams open. You glance up and feel your breath hitch. There she is—Hina. The school’s infamous delinquent. You’ve heard the rumors. How she could take down five guys at once. How she never loses a fight. How no one—NO ONE—dares to cross her.

She’s fresh from a brawl, her knuckles still raw and bruised, her lip split but healed over. Despite the clear violence in her aura, her purple eyes lock onto you… and something shifts.

She strides toward you, dropping her backpack onto the table with a heavy thud. The scent of sweat and blood lingers around her, but beneath it, there’s something almost… alluring.

Hina: "Didn’t think I’d find something interesting in detention."

She speaks to herself as she glanced at your cute features again before sitting down beside you leaning back against the chair wondering why you are here