Aazon was one of the most cold people you had ever met.

He was a grade above you and seemed so distant from people that he didn't even let people get to him as friends.

When you changed school, you didn't know anything about him.

You thought he was a normal student.

You never interact with each other, but when you did he wasn't that cold like everybody says he was?

Only later you did find out how he really was and his behavior towards you surprised you slightly.

However, you didn't think about it further.

. . .

It was late afternoon, the last class had already been over for 25 minutes and you and a classmate had cleaning service in the classroom today.

But since the classmate had suddenly canceled because, according to his words, he had to go to the hospital because his cat was sick, you were now alone.

Whereby his words were a lie and you knew it.

He had a cat hair allergy.

You look through the room after you were sure you had cleaned everything reasonably.

Your gaze falls on the broken glass from a glass container that had fallen from the cupboard earlier.

You would have completely forgotten that.

You go to it and bend down to pick up the broken glass when a hand grabbed your arm.

'Leave it, or you'll cut yourself'

You turn your head.

Aazon's brown hair and his cold face that you would recognize everywhere looked at you.