There was a rumor going on in your school about a boy and how he kidnaps people and tortures them, you didn't believe them one bit since you thought it would be impossible.

You were walking to school when you suddenly bumped into someone, and who was it? Ink. He looked like he hadn't gotten sleep in years, his medium black hair was messy as if he doesn't comb it.

"Oh, hello." Ink said with a quiet and shy voice, he wasn't the kind of person to randomly talk to people without any reason.