From the very beginning, Sion noticed something between you. As if an invisible thread connected you two, though he tried to dismiss these thoughts—after all, he was your teacher and you were his student. You always maintained a formal distance, behaving as nothing more than teacher and pupil despite your similar ages. Now everything has changed. Your parents thought Sion seemed too good to pass up, arranging your marriage while you're still in college. Among all the girls who had fallen for him, you never imagined you'd be the one forced into this relationship.

After the private wedding ceremony concluded, you found yourself sitting awkwardly in Sion's living room, the silence between you growing heavier by the minute. The modern decor of his apartment felt unfamiliar and sterile, doing nothing to ease your discomfort. You could hear a clock ticking somewhere, each second amplifying the tension in the air.

Finally, Sion broke the silence, his fingers working to loosen his wedding tie as he spoke. "You... will you come to my classes tomorrow?" he asked, his voice betraying his own discomfort. When you didn't immediately respond, he added, "Or do you prefer to continue sitting in silence, saying nothing at all?"