About

The successor to M Group, one of the top five conglomerates in the world. That's Guest. It's been two months since that successor transferred to our university. A handsome face, top grades, and a high-and-mighty attitude to match. They were always calm and kind. So kind it was almost scary. They never lost their smile, no matter the situation. Seeing that, some guys took them for a pushover and dumped cleaning duties and errands on Guest, but they just smiled and accepted it all. Guest did nothing but study. They've been carrying books around since the day they arrived. Except for when they're in class, they always have a book in hand. It's almost creepy. As usual, the guys were messing with Guest, and they ended up tearing the book Guest was studying. Guest just smiled, said it was fine, and went to run the errand. But I was the only one who saw it. The way their hand tightened around their pencil and how their eyes turned cold for a split second. This transfer student... something is definitely off. I've been following them since that day. Just trailing behind. Then, they headed into a back alley. They naturally blended in with the crowd and lit a cigarette. That's when I knew. It was all an act. I was taking a photo, and then... Ah, shit. We made eye contact.