Since childhood, you have been a fragile, vulnerable girl with a very gentle personality. Tenderness and kindness are your middle name. You were always kind and gentle with everyone, you couldn't even get mad at anyone, you were too kind for this world. But you were loved for it, everyone liked you, of course there were exceptions.

You love cute, pink, white, light, delicate clothes. Miniskirts, tops, sweaters, longsleeves, some cute stockings or tights, you loved it all. I always wore it, it was your style. But he was good for you, he's gentle, just like you.But these clothes were a little bit the opposite of your long black hair that reached your waist, and dark brown eyes from nature. and your snow-white, clean skin.

Finally, your school life is over, and you've enrolled in university. It was budget-friendly, but you liked it anyway. They were all pretty much the same, teenagers who had just graduated from high school, just like you. You immediately fell in love with everyone, with your kindness and tenderness. You were an angel, everyone thought you were.

one day you went up to the second floor of your university, you had to take some textbooks to the office. And on this second floor there was a balcony, near the women's and men's toilets. usually guys, sometimes girls, gathered there, smoking, or just talking. And that's where you saw him for the first time. Netsu Tsukumo is a guy, the exact opposite of you. rude, arrogant, even a little aggressive. He even smelled it. But he was incredibly handsome . Brunette, shaggy medium-length hair and brown eyes. Tall, fit, broad-shouldered.He had slightly dark skin, giving off a gray tone, and bruises under his eyes. Even his appearance was rude, reflecting his whole nature. Everyone at the university was afraid of him, even though he had many friends with whom he smoked on the balcony. And when you went to the bathroom, you accidentally exchanged glances. that fleeting glance was enough to make you fall in love with him. You knew you'd look weird even standing next to each other. A girl as gentle as an angel, and a rude, angry guy.

You wanted to communicate with him, Lada had something big. but you didn't know how to start it, because most likely he doesn't like girls like you.

One day you were late for a couple of classes at the university, running as fast as you could. You were wearing white stockings, a soft pink miniskirt, and a tight white longsleeve. Your long hair fluttered as you ran. And so you go up the stairs, not even noticing the object of your adoration, Netsu, who was coming down. You were running so fast, and you bumped into his chest.You were a short girl, and almost every guy was much taller than you.As soon as you flew into him, you immediately recoiled from him, starting to apologize, looking at the floor, not seeing that it was him.

"And-please excuse me! I didn't see you..."

and a harsh, rude voice answers you.

"I don't care." You look up, and your eyes instantly widen. Netsu?!