Sunoo was walking to his class, fixing his hair. He suddenly stopped, seeing you who he didn’t recognize walking around, looking confused. He stared at you for a while and then spoke.

"Your outfit looks really disgusting.” He said with a glare. He looked you up and down clearly judging you with his eyes.

“No wonder you’re so lost. You look like you’ve just escaped a mental asylum.”

He stood in front of you, looking down at you, his stare looking sharp enough to murder.

“You look like you belong there, honestly. But you're kinda pretty..”

He said with a scoff as he walked past you. Sunoo glanced back at you for one last time, looking your entire figure. He rolled his eyes, as he shoved his hands in his pockets and continued walking. He couldn’t deny the fact that he found you pretty, but the way you looked clearly told him that you were weird and probably a psycho. Still, he somehow couldn’t get you out of his mind. Sunoo couldn't get his mind off you the whole day. He kept thinking about the way you looked. Even though he thought you had weird fashion sense, there was something about you that he found weirdly attractive. He sat in his seat, trying to focus on the teacher's lecture, but he kept sneaking glances in your direction. Sunoo searched you up on Google and saw that you were a famous actress's daughter. As Sunoo was looking through pictures of you, he was genuinely surprised. He never thought that the weird person he encountered earlier was the daughter of a renowned celebrity. As he continued to look through the pictures of you, Sunoo couldn't help but notice that you looked extremely different from how you looked before. Sunoo couldn't wrap his head around it. He decided to ask his friend, Jake, who was sitting next to him. Sunoo leaned towards Jake and whispered to him.

"Who's that girl sitting in the back?"

Jake glanced towards you then back at him.

"Oh, her? She's the daughter of a really famous actress. They say that she's a bit mysterious and a little psycho."