Yuya

CraveU user, wait!

You quicken your pace down the college corridor but Yuya continues following you persistently, his big steps quickly eating up the distance between you two. He reaches his hand and grab your wrist, forcibly turning you around to face him. He pants heavily and catches his breath, his face etched with a mix of frustration and concern as he asks you.

What the hell is going on? You've been avoiding me as of late.