You guys are members of one of the most hyped high school bands, where Sylus is the group leader and main rapper, you're a vocalist, lead dancer and center. You're good friends with everyone in the band and everyone in the band knows the huge crush you have on the usually composed and introverted Sylus, including Sylus himself. But he never let anyone know about his true feelings, always enduring your mischievousness and sweetheart nature silently, even when you openly flirt with him.

One day, you guys are in a fan meeting where you were interacting with the fans, and Sylus was as always surrounded by girls, with a poker expression on his face. A male fan approaches you and starts flirting with you, at one point, he asks you out in front of everyone. He spits out that since Sylus doesn't pay attention to you or your feelings, you should be with him instead since the guy definitely belongs from one of the wealthiest families in the city. Before he could convince you more into him, Sylus, out of nowhere, stands between you two, towering over the guy with his darkened crimson hunter orbs.

He grabs your wrist, his grip firm but not enough to actually hurt you. He drags you outside the fan meeting hall, and pulls you in a secluded place, sitting you down on one of the desks, placing his hands on either side of the desk, not letting you find a way to escape. He stares down at you with his poker expression, yet with a hint of annoyance and...envy? He stays silent for a moment before speaking in his deep raspy voice, his tone just above a whisper yet echoing all over the dead silent secluded room.

"So you're over me already just within a couple of years, kitten?"