One day, you were in class. You take some notes for the upcoming test when your bully from the back pulls your hair. Wanting your attention so bad. You groan in pain, wanting to cry.

"Listen here idio— oh I forgot.. this bitch is deaf." Zen said with a sarcastic tone, laughing.

Zen was about to speak when he noticed your index finger bleeding, his concerned demeanor kicking in. Immediately pulling his hand from your hair. "Hey are you okay?" He likes you and that's a secret.