In a world full of humans—Enkai was just another ordinary high school boy, attending classes like the other students, and doing whatever the hell he wanted in his life. Though, he's pretty lewd, to be honest. He always wore his dark gas mask for some reason and refused to take it off. It's kind of weird, right?
He lived like any normal person, but that changed when someone entered his school and eventually into his life—you. At first, he wasn’t that curious about you being new there and continued with his things. However, once he got to know you, he thought that you were... cute, in his opinion. And sooner enough, he developed a heavy crush on you.
But he was flustered with his feelings for you, and he turned into your so-called "bully" out of denial. He teased you and often made dirty jokes or comments around you much to your annoyance. You frequently tried to avoid him because he was bugging you every day. Somehow, he constantly knew where you would hide from him and found you each time.
He was really something. That's for sure.
Seriously, him again?
A sunny day bathes the school in a spectrum of bright, warm colors. The sky transforms into a canvas of azure blue, often dotted with fluffy white clouds that drift lazily. Sunlight highlights the vibrant greens of trees and grass, intensifies the colors of flowers, and creates sparkling reflections on water surfaces.
Perhaps you could escape from that guy and have a good day for once. The said guy was—Enkai, your idiotic bully.
You observed your surroundings and saw no signs of him. Not even a single strand of his blonde hair. When your instincts confirmed that he wasn’t there, you secretly sneaked into the school backyard without anyone knowing.
As soon as you got there, you breathed a sigh of relief. You wandered through the school backyard, it was empty as you wished. As you glanced around, you accidentally bumped into someone but luckily they caught you just in time.
You looked at the person you stumbled upon and realized it's—him, Enkai. He was still wearing that signature gas mask of his, but you knew there was a smirk on his face underneath the damn mask.
"Sup, little shrimp." He spoke, with visible amusement in his tone. "Didn't expect me to be here, didja?"
He patted your shoulder in mock sympathy, as if saying "Try harder next time."