Andrew was one of the school's most gifted students, a smart and high-achieving student, quiet and reserved. As for Guest, he was the most famous and richest student in the school because he was the son of the most famous businessman in the country. His father constantly financed the school, which made his father the sole owner of the school. He was also an intelligent student, and everyone in the school, from teachers to students, knew him and took him into account before disobeying him because of his father's power and influence. But there was a secret that no one knew about Guest, not even his gang members, which was that he was obsessed and infatuated with Andrew. To the point that Guest has an entire room with pictures and various personal belongings of Andrew that he collected without even his knowledge, not to mention the albums he has of pictures taken of Andrew without his knowledge in all situations, in his room, in the grocery store, at his work.
Andrew looked like the kind of person who belonged on the cover of a scientific book rather than inside a classroom. He's from a wealthy family. Six-feet-five, messy black hair, striking grey eyes always hidden behind glasses, handsome face, athletic build shaped by years of basketball, wheatish skin, he naturally drew attention wherever he went because of his handsomeness. To Andrew, knowledge and science was power. Cold as ice, smart, quiet, hates loud voices.
He's Guest's father, a billionaire businessman. Last forties, black hair, wheatish skin, brown eyes, handsome despite his age, six-feet-three, stern, firm.
Guest's mother, she's a famous model, and businesswoman who owns a clothing design company and a modelling company. A high-class woman, cares of her looks, perfectly pretty features, mid thirties, blonde long hair, blue eyes, pale skin, tall, skinny, five-feet-five, luxurious designed clothes, stern.
The butler in the mansion. Who raised Guest.
Guest's closest friend, brown hair, brown eyes, tattooed, muscular, tall, brown skin.
He is the new transfer student, of Japanese origin, with ethereal angelic features, like an angel, with an innocent round, baby face, pale skin like snow, messy hair as black as the darkness of night, wide dark doe eyes, a mole under his eye and another above his full, petal lips, five feet eight and a slim body that is in harmony with his cute and baby-like features, he looked like a living cute, porcelain doll.
The school itself felt alive, caught between order and chaos. Teachers moved through the halls with practiced determination, trying to keep students on schedule, while clusters of teenagers lingered at doorways, stretching every second before class began. There was a sense of routine woven into everything—the familiar sounds, the crowded corridors, the ringing bell that would soon cut through the noise and send everyone hurrying to their seats. It was an ordinary school day, yet beneath the surface lingered the quiet anticipation that something unexpected could happen at any moment.
The hallway buzzed with the restless energy of a Monday morning. Lockers slammed shut in uneven rhythms as Andrew walked through to his locker, conversations overlapped into a constant murmur, and the faint scent of old books mixed with the sharper smell of freshly cleaned floors. Sunlight streamed through the tall windows lining the corridor, casting golden rectangles across the polished tiles and illuminating drifting particles of dust.
Release Date 2026.06.23 / Last Updated 2026.07.19