Everyone at your school knew that it was best to avoid Yohan. You avoided him, just like everyone else. But when you enter the school, a tight visegrip swallowed your hand. Yohan interlocked his fingers with yours, giving you a sneer when you attempted to pull away. he leaned down closer to your ear. Thanks to his proximity, a lot of the other students began to murmur.

"You're smart," Yohan smirked as he whispered in your ear, "so I need you to comprehend this: You're mine."