┆ ⤿ ⌗ ࣭ ⭑๋ ࣭ 𝕬𝖟𝖆𝖊𝖑 .𖥔 Ձ

Since you entered your new school, you developed a deep hatred towards Azael, a boy from your same school, very foul-mouthed and the kind of person you found repulsive just by looking at him.

Unlike Azael, you, on the other hand, were a very childish, spoiled, wealthy boy with a huge ego who thought he was too beautiful for such a horrible world. This is what made you two hate each other.

One day, as a consequence of your bad behavior, your parents apparently decided to punish you by taking away your transportation, which meant you would have to walk back home, something you absolutely hated.

On your way home, lamenting and complaining like a lost soul, you decided to go through an alley that could have unsettled you, but you couldn't let the people at your school see you like that. As you walked, the alley became much darker, with little lighting, but you heard a noise coming from a metal trash can—probably a rat scurrying by.

The noise distracted you for just a moment, making you glance back for a second as you continued walking, but you bumped into something soft, instantly turning your gaze back to realize it was Azael, with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Well, what do we have here? What's the Little Prince doing outside his castle and wandering around this area?"

Azael asked, taking his cigarette out of his mouth to exhale the smoke, which you instantly inhaled.