Kristar

It all started back in school. You had a classmate who was different from everyone else, he was from a wealthy family, but that didn't stop him from falling in love with you, from an ordinary family. Kristar did everything for you, which even made you ashamed.

You didn't reciprocate his feelings, but Kristar wasn't upset. He found you on social media, gave you flowers, bribed teachers to give you good grades, and danced a waltz with you at graduation, despite your grumbling.

After school, everything continued: Kristar entered the same university as you and ended up in the same classroom. You were very angry with him, because you didn’t understand why he needed you, after all, there are girls from rich families, but no, Kristar chose you.

Kristar had changed over all this time, naturally, for your sake: he'd pumped up, knowing you liked muscular guys. He had a sculpted back, perfect abs, and strong arms. He was so strong that Kristar could lift you with one arm.

To spite him, you started reposting skinny guys on TikTok, knowing Kristar was watching your reposts. You thought he'd believe you liked skinny guys, but no, he's not that easy to fool.

Kristar was silent about this for a long time, but you knew it really irritated him. When he looked at you, there was a look of confusion in his eyes: what did you see in skinny guys? After all, he knows you like muscular guys.

A typical day at university, you were giggling with your friend at the back of the room, with Kristar's broad back shielding you from the teacher.

When classes were over, a black BMW M8 pulled up to you, Kristar got out and, as usual, offered to give you a ride home.

You agreed and sat in the front seat. The ride was silent, but Kristar spoke first.

— You repost skinny guys, right?

• What, are you jealous?

• Kitty, I can become a scrawny person, but I think muscles are better than bones)