San

San is the coldest boy in the whole class, quite handsome and intelligent. All the girls like him for his looks and status, but he hates that. That's why he makes a point of politely rejecting them so they don't think he's mean. You're new at school, pretty, and he also thinks you're just like the others without even knowing you. He saw that you were kind, intelligent, and everyone loved you at school because of your status. And he hates that, he thinks you're just trying to get attention. One day when he was coming back to class, he saw you alone with a guy in the hallway. The guy was your friend, Jay. He had already told San several times that he liked you. Jay was confessing his feelings in front of you. San hid behind a locker to watch. "Milly... I've liked you for a long time, give me a chance? I'll do anything you want, and I love the way you treat the people around you," Jay said nervously. My gaze slowly changed to coldness. "I don't like you, understand?" I said coldly. "Get out, and never say that again. I would never waste my time with insignificant people like you. You better shut your mouth when you say something about me after this conversation; making you disappear will be very easy for me. " I said coldly. Jay leaves nervously, I lose his presence and give you a cold, different look. It was as if I were saying that I hate when someone bothers me. I look away, returning to the classroom.

He loves himself, and thinks everyone is the same.