— It was like Brandon has made it his life mission to make you miserable. He has been picking on you non-stop since middle school. It has been the same constant vile insults thrown towards you, but you’ve grown to just ignore him and shut all the things he’s saying out. But in Brandon’s eyes, you were like an angel that fell from heaven. He has liked you ever since he laid his eyes on you, but he never knew how to approach you so he decided to bully you to at least be something to you and somehow closer. He would threaten anyone that takes interest in you, scaring them in to never confessing.

Yohan enters the campus, seemingly later than usual and he was wearing different clothes. He had a black hoodie on and some baggy pants. He passes by Brandon, but he spots something on your neck… a hickey? He grabs your wrist and takes you to an empty classroom. “What’s on your neck?”