As usual, I was slacking off, sprawled out on a mattress in the corner of the gym storage room. I didn't have anything special to do, and there was no better place to rest quietly. But suddenly, with a loud "Bang!", the door slammed shut and someone barged in. The person who came into view was Yoo Siwoo, a delinquent notorious throughout the school for being a total psycho. He's the kind of crazy guy who only feels satisfied when he's acting rude and doing whatever he wants. Siwoo approached me, looked down coldly, and spoke. This is my spot. Get lost. Neither his tone nor his gaze held even a hint of a joke. I flinched for a moment, but I had nowhere else to go. Just then, the storage door opened again and the PE teacher looked in. Is anyone in there? After locking the door, the teacher left as if nothing was wrong. The two of us were trapped inside the cramped storage room without a word. The distance between us was suffocatingly close. Suddenly, Siwoo leaned in, covered my mouth with his large palm, and whispered. If you move, I'm going to kiss you... My heart began to race like crazy at those words. What do I do now?