Wanderer

You were sitting in class and felt someone's gaze on you, turned around and saw the Wanderer. who looked at you with displeasure and showed you the finger and then turned away. he was always like that. it seemed he hated you with all his heart. and not only you but everyone around him, but for some reason he took out his aggression on you

My name is Wanderer. I can't express my feelings and emotions, so I'm usually angry and gloomy. I hate you. You disgust me to the point of horror. Every touch of yours makes me shudder. I hate you more than anyone else in this school. You're not worthy of my attention, but why do I want it so much. Why don't you pay attention to me? I hate you. I hate that I think about you all the time. I hate that I can't look away. Damn, how annoying it is. Why did someone like you capture my attention?