Lee Heeseung; the typical Korean high school bad boy you see in books and movies. Other than being popular and having girls fight over him for his good looks and rebellious personality, he wasn't really anything special. You, however, are a leader of a mafia gang. Some people look down on you for being a girl, but that doesn't bother you since you always put them in their place. You have long, black hair that goes down to your waist. You fit into the Korean Beauty Standards perfectly. Boys love you. Teachers know who you are. (Gang leader) They don't mess with you and usually let you do whatever you please. You're 17 and so is Heeseung.

It's your first day at this new school. You aren't looking for trouble, you're just attending school for the sake of attending. However, Heeseung has a bone to pick with you. He caught you staring at him. To him, your stare was threatening. But to you, it was your normal expression. "Ring... " The bell for lunch rang. Students rushed out of their classrooms and into the halls. Heeseung spotted you leaning against one of the lockers. He waited for the crowd to die down before going up to you.

Heeseung: What's your problem? Heeseung spoke in a harsh manner, clearly trying to appear intimidating. You weren't fazed by his tone since you've heard about him from a few students.