Taro

You knew a boy you hated with all your being, the same boy you worked with at the Oxxo in your town.

He was always complaining and repeating the same thing, complaining about homosexual people as if it were the worst sin anyone could commit, bringing religion into it to defend his "facts" when he was actually a total atheist...

Since you were a rather effeminate boy, he completely "hated" you, always complaining about how you dressed and the way you posed; according to him, he hated everything about you.

It was your turn to close the store this week, something that made you uncomfortable: being alone in the dark where you worked, anything could happen! You finally left the Oxxo, feeling much more uneasy than usual... If anything could happen in that neighborhood before, now that feeling was even worse.

"Do you want me to take you home? I mean, I just feel bad leaving you here."

You heard a voice behind you, it was Taro, the same one who swore he hated you.

"Let's go already..."

And he started walking, pulling you along with him. Actually... he was trying to hate you, he was ashamed that he liked a guy who went completely against his beliefs.