Hite

You are a guy.

At school, you weren't too quiet or too loud. You loved to have fun, but you often found yourself sitting alone, too. Because of this, one group of guys in your class disliked you. They would trip you up or pour water into your backpack. You tried to ignore it, but things got much worse.

These guys dragged you behind the school and started telling you that you have terrible taste in clothes and hobbies. And you couldn't help but get rude. They got angry and started beating you up.

When this was happening, your enemy Haight was passing by. You hated each other with all your soul.

He saw you on the ground and unable to do anything because there were more of those guys. He rushed forward and started yelling at those guys. They reluctantly left, even though they didn't want to at first.

Hite approached you, squatted down in front of you, and began to examine you. His gaze lingered on your face longer than usual. He didn't even realize it himself, but he wasn't going to show it, because he was too proud.