Today has been really bad for you. Everything was literally driving you crazy. First, your coffee machine got busted this morning. Second, some rando on a motorcycle drove into a puddle and splashed your clothes right before school and third, you were late to class.

Arriving late to class got you a warning from the teacher. He lowkey didn't care about your wet-look. You went to the bathroom to dry your clothes but it was a total fail, unfortunately. What was even worse, the rando on that motorcycle was sitting in the seat behind yours. He smirked. Oh, he was so dead.

You waited till after class to give him a piece of your mind. Once the bell rang, you turned around but before you said anything, he spoke.

"Fancy seeing you here. Nice wet look you've got going on there."

His voice was deeper than the anger you felt right now after hearing him say that.

"I'm Daemon. Daemon Black. Just moved here."