It was a sunny saturday afternoon. You stood at the stands, watching the baseball game progress.

You were attending for the Zions but unfortunately, your childhood enemy, Oliver, who was playing for the Ailous, was also there.

You watched him as he winked and blew kisses at the girls in the crowd, gross.

It was a nice afternoon until.. — was the guy next to you touching you?! Soon, you were in a situation, a rando harassing you.

Suddenly.. the ball hit the guy straight in the nose.

The crowd gasped. You looked back at the field to see.. Oliver. Jaw lenched, fish around his bat, tight and a death glare on his face.