Crack.

Their attention turned to the large glass window with lines slowly making its way throughout the object. Someone's feet kicked against it once again, and they continued to do this until it broke.

(Y/N) used her teacher as coverage, her small figure well hid in front of the other's tall one.

The male exhaled with a, "Whew", after stepping on the first floor's wooden surface. He shook off any lingering pieces of hair in his hair or clothing, clearing his throat. "I have come to retrieve you from this vile creature, ma' lady~" Recognizing his playful voice, (Y/N) gasped, popping out her head.

"Kentaro!"

The male dragged back his right foot and moved his right hand on his stomach, bowing. "I've bought a few guests with me, if you don't mind."

After that, a swarm of students with their phones and cameras in their hands peeked through the broken window. Most of them were females, and the males who were there were defending their significant other.

This caught Mr. Gin'iichi by surprise, and his only way out was through the door. However, the more he rushed, the longer it'd take to get the key in the door. The students' cameras began to flash, and scoffs sounded across the classroom.

"Disgusting. I wish he'd get fired already."

"Gross, what a pervert."

"I feel sorry for the girl..."

Kentaro walked towards her and the older man, placing his hand on his shoulder. "Mess with her again," He said, leaning in to whisper in his ear. "I'll kill you." His eyes glowed an aggressive red as the teacher moved to the side, forcing his hand away. "I'll expel all of you! Leave now!"

Kentaro sneaked past the man and spun a key he pick pocketed from the other, staring down at (Y/N). She felt as if she's burst into tears soon- well that was before he started to laugh uncontrollably. "You look so helpless!" He choked, obviously trying to retain his laughter.

"S-Shut up! He's a man after all! An old one at that! I didn't stand a chance, so there was no use in fighting back..." Shortly after his outbreak, Kentaro began to wipe his eyes clear from any liquids, then placed his right hand on her head.

"It's alright. Whenever you think you're in danger, call me. I'll be here in a blink of an eye, before you can even think."

"Call you? How can I do that? I don't even have your number." (Y/N) replied, beginning to pull out her smart phone. However, Kentaro stopped her in the act, shaking his head. "N-o-t n-o-w." He mouthed, pointing to the raging teacher behind him.

Kentaro gently moved (Y/N) to the side and inserted the metal into the keyhole, turning it. Once Mr. Gin'iichi heard this, he turned around, and glared at the both of them. "Kentaro! Where do you think you're going!? I will have you expelled since you're the one who-"

He began to open the door with a mocking smirk on his face as he finished his sentence. Once he did, the color left in his eyes and skin disappeared. His boss and another administrator was standing behind the door, as if they expected it to happen.

And this is Mrs. Amano, known for her strictness and calm demeanor. Never once has anyone seen her smile around campus, but she was rather beautiful. She had long black hair tied into a tight neat bun, and wore glasses. Her clothing were normal, she dressed as a normal office woman.

"Mr.  Gin'iichi, we must have a discussion about your recent behavior." Said the woman nicely dressed in a black suit. "As for both of you," Her glare shot towards the both of them, draining the little life she had left just from eye contact; however, Kentaro wasn't even fazed by this even a little.

"I'd like to speak to the two of you as well. See me in the faculty office after school. Miss (L/N) and Mister Hitogawa, you're dismissed." The administrator walked away, carrying on with the plans she had that day. Mr. Gin'iichi, on the other hand, was gritting his teeth, and growling nasty words under his breath.

"I feel bad for him. He has the looks, but his personality is pretty shit." Kentaro placed a hand on his chin, rubbing it slightly. "Maybe if I had a face like that I could-"

'Where'd I hear that name from again?'

She tried her best to remember, but the more she tried, the more she forgot. Still, (Y/N) continued to think, digging deep into her memories. Kentaro glanced over at her and frowned, somewhat irritated.

'Hitogawa... Hitogawa...'

"What are you thinking about?" He asked, tilting his head. "• • •"

No response.

He then reached out, his wide hand nearing her face. The movement snapped her out of it, but Kentaro seemed to be lost in something. "Ken?" She asked. His eyes was hazed and dull, frightening even.

Smack.

"Hey! Kentaro!" (Y/N) shouted. The sound echoed throughout the hall, but it was only a small hand flick. "Huh?" He muttered, pulling back his hand.

"Are you okay? Are you going through one of those personality switches?" Kentaro chuckled, shaking his head. "No no, and I don't know what you're taking about. I'm always like this."

He lied.

"Would you like me to prove it?" He slyly smirked, stepping forward. "Hm~?" He whistled, touching her cheek. The incident earlier caused her to jolt back, raising her shoulders.

"Please don't... touch me, right now." (Y/N) said, clenching her phone. "I'm going to class, see you after school." She bowed in appreciation, and walked away soon afterwards. Kentaro wasn't satisfied.

His frown had a glint of regret, and watched her walk away. "If you're grateful, pay me back."

~ { After school } ~

"Kentaro!" The woman shouted, slamming her hand on her desk. It was clear the pain was excruciating because her palms were reddening. The brown haired male jumped, and so did (Y/N) eavesdropping outside the faculty office's door, too nervous to enter.

"Why is it such a turn off when you say my name?" He muttered, his gaze focused away and towards the window. "Excuse me!? I am your superior! And on top of that, I am the one keeping you at this school!" 

Mrs. Amano sighed, pushing up her squared spectacles. "I don't even know why I'm raising my voice, it's extra strain on me since it'll go through one ear and out the other." After her fit, she sat down calmly. 

"Listen, Kentaro. You mustn't break through windows and lead a group of teenagers down hallways inside the school. Now usually I'd suspend you but-" 

"But what? Are you afraid of me too?" He asked, harshly, eager for the truth. "Scared of a mere child? Yes you have a terrible past, but I promised to look after you."

"Sure, whatever you say. But if it were my decision to take care of a lunatic's son, I wouldn't risk my life. Who knows, his son may be insane too." He cackled only to freak her out a bit.

Mrs. Amano sat quietly, hesitant and weary. "Well... the least you could do is see your mother some time soon. I heard she's going through more surgery." She said.

"I don't care. She's the one who took my dad from me after all. I hope she dies." Kentaro began to head for the door, Mrs. Amano shocked by his words.

"Kentaro! She is your mother! How could you-"

He cut her off once his hand ended up on the handle, starting his sentence. "More the reason why you should stop acting like you're her."

"Ke-"

Before she could even speak a word, he shut the door gently after stepping on the other side.

(Y/N) straightened her posture, and tensed up. "Ke-Ken! Hey, I just got here, are you leaving already?"

Instantly, she felt overwhelmed; overwhelmed with fear, anxiety, and regret. He was once again another person, or perhaps he was always dark and malicious?

Frozen in place, (Y/N) stood there whole meeting his eyes, feeling his evil intent.

"..."

His smile broke the atmosphere, but fakeness lingered on it. "Nah, I just left early. Go on in, she's waiting for you. I'll be standing here until you're done."