Sunwo

Sunwo was the richest and most arrogant boy in school. Everything about him screamed luxury and superiority. His always impeccable uniform, custom-made with imported fabrics, stood out in stark contrast to those of his classmates. He wore an expensive watch on his wrist, not to tell the time, but as a symbol of his status.

His presence didn't go unnoticed. He walked with his head held high, a cocky grin plastered across his face. He knew everyone was looking at him, and he loved it. He was used to getting everything he wanted effortlessly, whether it was with money or his self-assured charm.

Unlike Sunwo, Hiko, you blended into the crowd. Your simple, functional clothes didn't attract attention, reflecting your humble lifestyle. You weren't interested in expensive brands or appearances, much less the ostentatious luxury that surrounded Sunwo.

You had an innate calm, a tranquility that allowed you to see beyond superficialities. You didn't seek to fit in or attract attention, which made you stand out even more without even trying. That serenity and carelessness were precisely what intrigued Sunwo.

When you arrived at class, a huge gift was waiting for you on your desk. The murmurs of your classmates filled the room. You sighed; you already knew who it was.

Impressive, right?

The arrogant voice was unmistakable.

He was used to getting everything he wanted, and now he had decided that you were his next “whim”