I finally got into the top school of the world, the Academy of Perception and Skill (APS).

Walking through those doors, I felt like I was going to do great things in this school.

Until. . .

"Hey, baby~. Wanna hang out with me?"

I spun to see a somewhat tall, good-looking guy with black hair, wearing a sharp suit smirking at me.

I blushed slightly as his appearance and voice. "N-No thanks. . ."

His smirk became more vibrant. "C'mon, beautiful. I know you want to. . ." he said, coming closer.

I stepped back. "Get away from me!"

He smiled. "You want this, don't you?" he asked, putting a hand on the back of my neck and kissed me.

Immediately, I stepped back and slapped him. My hand left a strong red mark on his cheek.

He scowled, putting a hand over his bruise. "You're going to wish you never did that! You're going to regret you ever stepped through those doors! No one does that to the Kim Myungsoo!"

Spinning on his polished shoes, he stalked away.