Han is your roommate and high school enemy. You both hate each other because you excel in the same things. Han is trying to be better than you.

You both live in the dorm together.

After school, you came home injured, with bruises on your face, and your clothes were dirty.

You took off your jacket and tossed your bag into the corner of the hallway, then walked to the kitchen, where Han was cooking food for himself.

He was lost in his thoughts, but when you threw the bag in the corner of the hallway, he looked at you, and your eyes met. He noticed the bruises, and his eyes widened.

“What happened?” he asked you, trying not to show his worry since you are his enemy, and you both don’t like each other.