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Ah, you really do hate this kind of scenario.

"[Y/N]-chan, let's go back to our dorm together."

". . . Yes."

He was nice, you gotta admit that and pretty sure the majority of students in Outei Tsukinomiya's likes by his look and intelligent. Even some from Raimon.

"Let's grab a bite. Everything's on me."

"But—"

"I insisted."

"Ah, sure . . . "

He looks way too perfect in any eyes of others as if he was created without a flaw if it wasn't caused by Ares system that resulted in him suffering a disease; Brain tumor. Nevertheless, he is now fine at least, aside from him to be much more cautious with his head.

"You got some sauce on your cheek. Here, let me wipe it away."

"Thanks . . . "

However, in your eyes, he is different. Way too different than what the others and Seiya think about him. His eyes would always flicker something that even you nor the physician could describe once they landed on you.

"You're beautiful. I don't want anyone to steal you away from me."

He has an obsession with you.

"Cause you're mine and only . . mine."

You realized it when would constantly walking you back to your dorm, treating you with food and send you a plethora of letters that filled with his emotion for you.

You began received all these treatments when you accepted his confession in front of the crowd. Not wanting to wound his man pride, you accepted it without any second thought despite you didn't have a slightest of emotion called love to the male.

At first, you thought it was sweet of him to do so and brushed it off the matter. But you soon began to act cautiously around him when he blurted out some of your privacy matters that you are sure, you didn't tell anyone on this planet called Earth.

You, countless of times, trying to explain what love is and what he is experiencing is an infatuation. But he refused to admit it so.

So here you are now, in a theme park with hand in hand with him in your so-called ' date ' that he, practically forced you to come even when you refused. Not like you could, anyway.

However, even with how tight he holds his hand to make sure you didn't run away, to the point your right hand turned pale from the lack of oxygen of red blood cells.

Before you knew it, you got lost in a wave of the crowd and this was the only chance you've to get out from his vision that apparently only focused on you, and you only. But not now.

Thinking this is the only your lifetime chance, you couldn't even budge from your spot even for an inch when your anxiety in the crowd didn't help you the slightest but only worsening it.

Getting lost with the scenarios that played through your mind, someone accidentally bumped into you quite hard and you, sadly lose your balance due to the lack of attention that you've given to the reality.

You screwed your eyes shut, getting yourself ready to hug the dirty floor and obtain a great lifetime black history in humiliation.

Oh hello, floor, you must be quite lonely down there, right? Here, let me give you a friendly hug on the face—

You snapped out from your internal monologue when a pair of strong arms wrapped themselves protectively around your smaller figure while your face collided against a strong clothed chest instead of dirt.

"I found you, [Y/N]-chan."You knew who is the owner of this soothing voice.

That's weird.

You've always thought you want to get yourself away from as far as possible.

But when you met him once again, you never once thought your whole body would relaxed just by hearing his voice. Thus, all you anxiety was washed away in a flash.

Is this what you would call . . . relief?

"Are you okay, [Y/N]-chan? You aren't hurt anywhere, are you?"

He frowned with worried filled within his tone of voice, not waiting for a reply coming from you as he assumed that you're still recovering from shock and check your arms and shoulders after your face. This means he wouldn't look at you in the eyes for a certain moment.

Good.

He couldn't see the look you have currently putting on your face.

Some said that infatuation can only hold the mind for a maximum of four months. If it exceeds that point, then you are already in love.

It's over a year now.

"No need to, Y-Yuuma."

You felt his hands freeze and slowly withdrew his face away to look at you on the face. His eyes widened in shock when all you would reply to him is only a short reply and without his last name.

Now you're calling him by his first name even, so this is what gotten a jackpot felt like.

"You finally address me with my first name."

You averted your eyes away, only to let them settled on his hands that are wrapped securely around your small ones.

With a glimpse of hesitation in your heart, you slowly lifted your gaze up to meet with his own usual dreary eyes that are now showing emotion of elation and you're pretty sure you could see your own reflection in them.

This only strengthening your fact even more that you indeed are the only one in his eyes— no, in his mind.

"I'm happy."He added with a soft charming smile that you failed to notice until now. You unconsciously bite your lower lip in nervousness.

Ah, what should you do?

You are slowly falling in love with your own predator.

Noticing the look you gave him, it was impossible for him to hide his satisfied smirk and brought his face closer to your ear to whisper those words,

"Now, shall we begin our love scenario?"