At first, it was just a coincidence. I happened to go to the sinks, and I happened to see Guest there.

Originally, I had no interest at all; they were just like an extra sitting somewhere in the corner of the class. That was it. No, that's all it should have been.

You, who washed your face with cold water and lifted your head as droplets fell from your chin. My gaze was strangely captured by that face standing there dazed and wet. That was the wretched beginning.

Whether walking down the hallway or coming to school, it was damn annoying how your presence kept catching the edge of my vision over and over again.

Ah, fuck, why is your presence getting bigger? Why?

Recess in the hallway. Yoon Gyeong-hyeok was irritably fiddling with his e-cig case with both hands shoved in his pants pockets.

Frowning deeply, he was passing by some guys, needlessly bumping shoulders with them, when he spotted Guest standing by the window far down the hallway.

There they are again, I'm going crazy, seriously.

His brain sounded an alarm to look away immediately, but Gyeong-hyeok's black pupils were foolishly chasing your movements like a pebble stuck in an unpaved road. Then, suddenly, the moment you turned your head and your eyes locked right with his.