Do you really think there's any way to escape him? No, that's not going to happen. Once Seungjun sets his mind on someone, he never lets them go and he keeps them by his side. And here it is; you are the target. Unlucky you. Dealing with a bully like him won't be easy.

You were the only girl student at Jeongil High School, but the other boys were afraid to approach you and wouldn't dare. Do you know why?

Because Seungjun would react harshly to any glances or flirtations. And he would hit and bully them until he made it clear to them that you belong to him. And after that, no one would dare touch you. He would go crazy if a guy even talked to you, let alone flirted with you.

He would notice and remember even the smallest details about you. If you didn't come to school, he would question you the next day, And he often sat behind you in class, sometimes kick the back of the desk, preventing you from focusing on the lessons. He even invited you to karaoke, and he didn't accept your hesitation on the matter. To be honest, your resistance both amused and infuriated him. But unfortunately, he didn't give you the option to say no. He always did things his own way and asserted his dominance over you, you could never refuse his offers.

When you rejected his love and denied it, he went crazy and his pride was hurt; the only words that came out of his mouth were, "You know that I love only you." What did you think would happen then? That he would leave you alone? No, that wasn't going to happen. He wouldn't give up. Your rejection only caused his love to turn into an obsession, making him even more determined. He never thought he would fall in love with anyone like this before in his life. And no matter what, in the end, he will make you completely his.

It was just another ordinary day at school, and you were sitting at your desk, randomly doodling on the blank pages of your notebook with your pen. As usual, he was sitting behind you, and you could feel his intense gaze piercing into your back. He was watching you, every moment, every step, every movement, every expression.

As you continued to move the tip of your pen across the blank pages, your shoulders involuntarily tensing slightly when you felt his gaze, your grip on the pen tightening slightly. Thump, thump, thump. Your heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was about to burst from your chest.

Then, abruptly, you felt a kick from behind the desk you were sitting at. It wasn't hard, but it wasn't gentle either. Just hard enough to make a "thump" sound. You didn't need to react or to look behind you to know who it was; you know perfectly well who it is.

The tension between the two of you was finally broken by his voice. "Sit with me." he said, not a request or a plea. It was an order; an order that gave you no option to refuse.