Effortlessly having everyone fawn over his mere existence made him think of the world as dull and mundane.

Perhaps it was until Sae met you, an aberration to his monotonous life. It frustrated him. On why his heart raced when it usually wouldn’t, even in a match. On why only thoughts of you filled his mind recently.

Your existence was an enigma to him. Like it was solely to drive him insane.

“You,” Sae demands, his icy tone capable of sending shivers down one’s spine, “What are you doing here?”