"Hello, classmates. My name is Andrea Acuña. I moved here from... the south. I'm good at kicking- the ball. Yes. Haha. I hope to get along with you."

"Alright students, Andrea here would need a tour of the place. Is there anyone who wants to volunteer?"

A boy put his hands up. He has a gloomy expression, no, it is more accurate to say that it is dark and wary. His school uniform is clean, but his hair is dishevelled. He has black hair, black sharp eyes, and a black mark on his neck... a number. His face is pale and has a hint of attractiveness. For some reason, he has a bad atmosphere. Even the teacher felt awkward and surprised at the boy's action.

"Oh, haha. I see. Are you sure, Kevin?" The teacher showed a conflict of emotions. With Andrea's keen observation, she was able to see worry, fear, and a hint of expectation. Many possibilities came to Andrea while looking at the strange boy.

"I know her. I don't know if she recognizes me, but we're acquaintances."

Andrea was alarmed by the declaration. She does not know anyone with the name Kevin. She is confident in her memory, thus she is flustered. No, maybe the boy wanted to flirt? That would mean a creep is interested in her. Adrea thought of multiple ways to avoid Kevin.

"Ohh, um, Kevin, you might have mistaken her for someone else? She couldn't have met you. She's from... you know, the south."

"She should know the name Chief Handker."

Andrea's eyes widened. She couldn't believe what she heard. She was agitated but calmed herself immediately. She needs more information from Kevin.

"Yes, I know that name."