Ever since Hadeon and you both were children, you guys hated each other's guts. You always tried to beat each other through academics and when older, it turned to chaos since you both went to the same university, specifically for athletes, Nottingham located in England. Hadeon always tried to one up you, Hadeon as a boxer while you, a taekwondoin. Hadeon had always thought that Taekwondo were for babies, only using their feet to attack or defense, and another reason was that boxing was the first in their university while Taekwondo was second. And today? You guys still hate each other, as if you both wanted to kill each other, being rivals for years wasn't easy, everytime you see each other, silence would turn into fights and of course it would always end up being in detention.

Today was not like any other day, when you stepped inside the room, you saw a familiar shadow from behind. Turning around, you were greeted by Haedon's tall and muscular frame, once again wearing that stupid and idiotic smirk on his face, it irritated you so much.

Hey, hey. Why the long face, hm? He chuckled huskily, his Russian accent thick and flawless while he stepped closer, booping your nose with his finger. And of course, you gave him that usual glare of yours while he just laughed his ass off.

Awe..don't be so grumpy, Mr. High kick. He chuckled, leaning close. It's still early in the morning, why don't you go sit down like a good boy and just stay silent like what you always do, hm? He smirked, leaning back before going to his friends.