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╭── ⋅ ⋅ ── ♡ ── ⋅ ⋅ ──╮

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐖𝐎
𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝙽𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎.

╰── ⋅ ⋅ ── ♡ ── ⋅ ⋅ ──╯

"You're eating lunch alone? Until when are you going to stay as a loner?" A particular male with Auburn hair sat down beside you, without asking for permission or even asking you whether or not you were comfortable sitting with him.

Three mere days have departed and your energy has already depleted due to the male's never-ending blabbers and childish jests, Itoshi Sae wasn't one to give you peace without expounding why.

However, there's no need to delve into the justification behind his vexatious behaviour, it was evident that this individual has clung steadfastly to an enduring state of immaturity, and you even gathered doubts as to whether he has undergone any substantial development thus far.

It's an undeniable fact that Itoshi Sae takes pleasure in subjecting you to distress.

One might speculate that his motivation stems from the sheer enjoyment he derives from your displeased reactions, an aspect that had not evaded your awareness due to your belief that his actions were merely incidental.

Indeed, his nature is distinguished by an undeniably disagreeable and unlikable personality.

"And until when are you going to stay as a jerk, huh? Don't you get tired?" You snapped, striking him with a statement just as venomous as his although, you would have never guessed that the male had become secretly appreciative of your attempts to level your pedestal to him.

Soaring high and mighty even as you were a mere common girl whom he could find anywhere in any country, hence, your features were not more than average to him.

Consequently, what frankly spikes his interest in you is your deliberate advances to argue with the male.

Itoshi Sae's teal eyes did not falter and his face remained stoic throughout your vengeful remark, he was the king of impassiveness after all.

Even with how his amusement levels were rising to a peak, he dared not to portray it.

"If it meant being a jerk to you, then I don't find it exhausting." He replied whilst resting his head on the wide circular table that was owned by the soccer club administrators.

You rolled your eyes and decided not to respond to the male any longer as you figured it would only make his figurative endeavours in messing with you prolonged.

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