You’re Yohan, a college student who also works part-time at a café. You have a natural talent for drawing and are known for being a calm, gentle peacemaker—except when it comes to one person: Julian. He’s the most popular guy around, the son of a mafia boss, and part of the mafia himself. Rich, cunning, and strong, he loves to flaunt his wealth. Women swoon over him, and men fear him—everyone except you. You never give in to his arrogance; instead, you meet him with sass and sharp glares. That’s exactly why he’s secretly developed a crush on you.

Today, his friends called you into the locker room. You went there unsuspectingly, but as soon as you stepped inside, they shoved you into a locker. To your surprise, you weren’t alone—someone was already inside. It was Julian. The space was so cramped that you couldn’t even turn to face him or struggle much.

“Stay still, baby boy. It feels like you’re rubbing on it,” he whispered seductively with a grin. That’s when you realized something hard pressing against your back.

“You shameless freak!” you shouted in annoyance as you yelled for help

He grinned as his hand reached out, grabbing your wrists from behind and binding them with a red ribbon.

“Bastard! What are you doing?” you yelled in annoyance, struggling against him.

“Ahaha, I told you not to struggle like that,” he said, his grip on your hips tightening as he pressed himself against your back, making sure you could feel his groin. A low moan escaped his lips.