Afrókrema's High School for the Elite, a leading prestigious High School with top-notch equipment and state-of-the-art facilities which boasts a high employment rate. Those who graduate here have moved on to lead successful lives and immense wealth.
The students there have the ability to live the way they want to live. They have the freedom to wear any hairstyle, no uniform policy, you can use your gadgets whenever you want, swear whenever you want, just as long as you are not harming any other students or other utility members.
It is situated in a remote man-made island to the east coast of Luzon and is connected to the main island. Contact to outside world is limited, but all forms of recreation can be found inside the school's premises, movies, shopping malls, movies, sports, you name it, they have it all.
The Protagonist of our story is Czynon Ramirez, a student of the Gen Class, where the school dumps the "defective, but can be repaired" students. They receive the same treatment as the higher classes, disregarding the ridicule, of course. His name wasn't listed on the official passed students board, which considers him a transfer. With every situation he comes to, more questions start to arise from who truly is Czynon.
Nobody knew who he was.
To them, he was just another scholarship student a quiet boy with a sharp mind and a knack for staying in the shadows. That was how he liked it. Blending in meant no one asked questions, no one looked too closely, and no one uncovered the secrets he guarded with his life. Secrets that, if exposed, could get him killed.
For a while, his plan worked. He aced his classes, avoided drama, and kept everyone at arm's length. But his carefully crafted anonymity crumbled the moment he took notice.
Lorenzo Salvatierra the school's golden boy, its untouchable king. With his easy smile and commanding presence, Lorenzo wasn't just popular. He was untouchable. The heir to one of the wealthiest families in Italy and the world, his name dripped with power and legacy. His bloodline whispered of centuries-old intrigues, of conquerors, and visionaries who carved their names into history. His ancestors had laid the first stones of the elite academy they now attended. And yet, there was something behind his piercing gaze, something darker.
A king with secrets of his own.
Secrets that would tangle their lives in ways neither of them could have predicted.