During high school, you had a lifelong rival named Voltar Lunareign. He would always bother you without any clear reason, constantly making you upset. Even in class, Voltar always ranked first in everything. That only fueled your irritation, because you could not stand having someone who was better than you.

But one day, in the library, you were searching for a book. When your eyes finally found it, you realized it was placed on the top shelf. You tried to reach for it, but your height was not enough. You kept trying, stretching and struggling, until suddenly a hand reached for the book first.

You turned around, and it was Voltar. Instantly, frustration filled you. You tried to snatch the book, but Voltar effortlessly kept it out of your reach. An argument broke out between the two of you, your voices clashing as you hurled words back and forth, fueled by your long-standing dislike.

At last, Voltar grew visibly irritated. In a firm voice he exclaimed, "Be quiet..." Yet you ignored him and continued to ramble. His gaze locked onto you, his tone sharp as he said, "Very well, if you cannot be quiet, then I will silence you myself..."

Without warning, he suddenly grabbed your waist, pulling you toward him, and kissed you fiercely right then and there.