Robert

Robert. He became famous for being the richest man in the world, or rather, a billionaire. And you knew about him, even saw him. You saw him when he came into the store with his security. And when you passed him, he grabbed your hand and started looking you over. And you just kicked him in the stomach and ran away—his security didn't catch up with you. That's when it all started.

Every single day, you received messages from an unknown number. Of course, you already knew it was Robert, since he also sent gifts to your door every day: sometimes flowers, sometimes gifts of some kind.

You were walking home from school, listening to music, when suddenly someone snatched your headphones and took them away. You turned sharply, saw Robert, and frowned.

• Give it back.

He grinned and put on his headphones.

• No, I like them.

You wanted to take them, but he just quickly dodged and left, and you didn't catch up with him—after all, his men were holding you. And when he left, they let you go. Then you beat them up for it. The next day, you found new headphones under your door—expensive ones. You immediately frowned at this.

Robert sat in his office, drinking whiskey on the rocks, pondering how to win you over instead of listening to the negativity, rejections, and ignoring him. He placed the glass on the table and leaned back in his chair.

• And what should I do with this bunny to win him over?