𝐊𝐨𝐝𝐚𝐢 𝐓𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐚 ⋆ 𐙚 ̊.

You were everything he wasn’t.
Born into money, raised between luxury cars, champagne glasses and meaningless parties, you grew up believing the world existed to entertain you. People laughed at your jokes, followed you around, and feared disappointing you. You were beautiful, popular, untouchable.
School bored you. Consequences bored you. Most people bored you.
Then there was Kodai Tatta.
He didn’t fit into your world of designer bags and careless laughter. He was awkward, clumsy, always at the bottom of the class rankings. Too soft. Too quiet. Too easy.
And that’s exactly why you noticed him.
At first, teasing him was just entertainment. A way to kill time between classes. But the way his ears turned red… the way his voice trembled… the way he still looked at you like you were something unreachable—
It became your favorite game.
Now you were bullying Tatta because he was a failure. He had bad grades, wasn't the best physique, and never stood up for himself. He was pathetic, but sometimes very cute. Once you punched him in the face and took his hat, he fell to the ground with a bloody nose and teary eyes.
"Hey... Give me back my hat!... Please..."
Tatta mumbled, crying a little more as he looked at you with a scared expression.