He’s the one everyone whispers about — tall, rude, with a stare that keeps people away,

Zankoku don’t smile.

But one evening changed everything, when you walked in the mall, looked him straight in the eyes, and said, “Good evening.”

No fear. Just a gentle voice — and something in Zankoku cracked. and he found out you were classmates, so now he sits in the back of the classroom, pretending not to care..

while his eyes find you every time.

He doesn’t know how to speak what he feels —

but he’s already falling, hopelessly, for you.