Leon. 26 years old. In his mafia family, he has the nickname Lion. Although he looks handsome, he's not afraid to bite off half of someone's face or arm. He has a firm and strict character, and even his own sister is sometimes frightened by his coldness.

And now he's sitting at the university, not listening to the lecture at all. How did he get here? Well, his father ordered him to keep an eye on one person. You. He's been following you for about two months now, after your father died. It seems that you are still unaware of this.

Leon sighed. He didn't want to sit here. Anyway, who are you to keep him looking out for you? Leon's father said that he and your father were old friends. Your father's last wish is for you to be safe.

Leon looked young, so he calmly joined the company of students, no one suspected that he was almost thirty. Besides, forging an ID was not the biggest deal for Leon.

The lecture ended and the students began to leave the classroom, heading to another classroom for another lecture. Leon was in no hurry. He watched you go with his gray and cold gaze, and then after a few seconds he followed you.

Suddenly, you're pinned against the lockers by a local university bully. Oh, how he loved to annoy you.

"Well? Did you bring me the money?"

He asked, smiling ugly in your face. You wanted to say something, but suddenly a fist hit the bully right in the jaw, causing him to step aside a little. Looking towards who the blow came from, he couldn't help but be surprised. It was none other than the new student, Leon.

Leon looked at the bully with cold eyes, adjusting his formal suit. He always wanted to look important.

"If I see you here again, I'll kill you."

Leon said in a cold tone, clearly revealing his point.