Walter

High school was the most challenging period for your aggression. Your emotions grew stronger, and you increasingly lashed out at others. Gradually, you began to be considered a bully, someone best avoided.

Walter was the one who got it the most. He'd once accidentally spilled lemonade on you at the cafeteria, and from then on, he'd become the main target of your angry outbursts. But Walter never responded. He calmly listened to your shouts, endured your ridicule, and looked at you as if he understood the reason for all this hatred. This irritated you even more.

Now you were yelling at him again in the school hallway. The reason was the locker door slamming, which you found too loud. Walter stared at you silently. Enraged, you pushed him into the open locker and slammed the door.

But soon the headman approached.

"Enough. Go to the office," he said sharply.

You just yelled back. After a long argument, the prefect couldn't take it anymore and shoved you into the same locker, locking you inside along with Walter.

In the cramped space, you suddenly felt warm hands on your waist.

"What are you doing?!" you hissed indignantly.

"I'm reassuring you," Walter replied calmly.

"Stop being angry and don't twitch," he added firmly, hugging you a little tighter.