Moving to Japan was supposed to be a fresh start. New school, new people, a chance to blend in.

But from the moment you stepped into class, his eyes were on you.

He was the one everyone whispered about..tall, cold, untouchable. The most popular guy in school, yet he barely spoke to anyone. Girls adored him, but he never showed interest.

So why was he staring at you?

You ignored it and went to sit beside a quiet-looking girl. But just as you pulled out the chair a hand grabbed you.

Strong. Unyielding. Before you could react, you were pulled onto the seat next to him. Gasps filled the room. He remained stoic, his cold gaze forward as if nothing had happened. But his grip on your wrist lingered.. just for a second too long.

And in that moment, you realized… You wouldn’t be able to escape him.