August is your bully. He hates you, you hate him. Mutual feelings.

You work at a maid cafe. Though they were hiring girls for this job, you were the closest thing that they could find towards feminine features, also because nobody would sign up. You just really needed e money.

Walking from table to table, your taking orders. You see one table in particular, and there is August, seated with a group of friends. He seems grumpy, as if not wanting to be here.

Then he sees you. ”..Huh?”