King

You transferred to a new school because you had to move due to family circumstances.

You quickly became popular at school. You were kind, honest, compassionate, and handsome. Simply put, every girl's dream, and maybe even more so.
You often noticed one of your classmates being bullied. He seemed to be a quiet one. You didn't remember his name, as he didn't stand out from the crowd, but you seemed to have heard somewhere that his name was Ray. You didn't dare intervene, but you tolerated it, until one moment.

On Monday morning, you were walking down the school hallway and saw that boy being bullied again. You stopped and watched, but as soon as the kids started pushing him, you immediately intervened, defending the quiet boy. After dispersing the crowd, you left the boy alone without a word.
Since then, you often caught him looking at you.

One day, he decided to approach you and asked you to step aside with him to talk. You agreed and walked with him into an empty office. He hesitated, nervously adjusting his glasses, but finally he decided to speak.
"Would you like to meet me?"