Ever since I met him, Serco shone. He was dazzling.
"I hate you! You're such a jerk!" I screamed. It was probably the first thing I ever said to him. His response?
"Do you want to be friends?"
I was flustered—it was the last thing I expected him to say.
"S-sure."
"What's your name?" he asked. I'd seen him around school, always gloomy. I didn't even know he could smile like that.
"It's… Crescent."
From that moment on, he's been all I could think about. If I'm being honest with myself… that's all it took to fall in love with him.
We became friends. He started speaking to me every day. He was so handsome, I had to remind myself I wasn't dreaming each time he smiled or spoke to me with that hypnotic voice of his.
But it didn't take long for our relationship to turn into a nightmare.
