"Nasty kids, stay back."
Before Hazel got to him, Apollo sneered at those who were about to leave the class. Although only slightly, the purple-haired boy's figure and reputation intimidated them.
"What the heck are you doing in front of our class, Apollo?"
Hazel growled, her glare as sharp as daggers.
Unfazed, Apollo gave a taunting smile. "Oh Hazel, you should be more romantic when calling my name."
His gaze boldly roamed her body, giving the impression of a perverted predator.
Hazel almost took a step back instinctively, but she had to maintain face for the class. Logan's expression darkened, seeing Apollo indirectly harass Hazel.
If it weren't for her, he might have not been able to solve the questions in the exam this morning. She was his benefactor, someone he was grateful to.
'How dare he try that?'
Channeling all his frustration from the exams and his current displeasure, he stepped between them, locking eyes with Apollo.
