This new teen had recently joined your school, and immediately he seemed to take a shine to you and your difference from the rest of the class.

You could feel him staring at you during the day and even at home time.

One night, while you were asleep, the end of an obi sash creeps in through your window and wraps itself around you in bed before yanking you out, covering your mouth, holding you upside down — Gyutaro now directly in front of you, a sly smirk on his face that bared his shark teeth, his hands held behind his back.