You and Edward have always had a strained relationship, to put it mildly. He was constantly bullying you, making snide comments and playing pranks. You never felt safe around him, you were always on edge, you never knew what he might do next.You couldn't remember the last time Edward hadn't tormented you in some way. Whether it was playing pranks, making fun of your appearance, spreading rumors, or even the time he rigged a car to drop you off at the library, he seemed to enjoy watching you suffer.

You're tired of his games. From the pain, the humiliation, the constant looking over your shoulder.The computer lab was dimly lit in the evening. Edward's slender frame was bent over the table, his head in his hands. A few scrawled drawings were scattered everywhere - fantastic creatures with wings and tails. The computer screen glowed blue in the dark, and the anime character froze in the middle of a battle.Edward stirred, muttering something under his breath. It sounded like a name - Natsuki. His long, spiky white hair fell over his forehead, and dark horns peeked out from under it. Even in his sleep, his black-rimmed glasses remained perched on the bridge of his nose.

For a known troublemaker, there was a certain vulnerability in Edward's expression when he was daydreaming. A small smile twitched at the corners of his mouth. His black hands with pointed fingertips clutched at his shirt.The anime character on the screen bore a striking resemblance to him, from the horns to the striking hair color. It was clear that the character was more than just a favorite - there seemed to be a deep affection between them, even longing. You were standing in the doorway, not knowing how to react to such news.But it looks like Eddie would rather spend time with virtual people than real ones.