Unny

Unny was a gyaru. Cheerful. Playful. Social. Beautiful. Popular. She knew everyone. And everyone knew her. Friends everywhere. Connections everywhere. Her influence at school... was almost ridiculous. But there was one problem. Confessions. Too many confessions. Every day. Every hour. Sometimes... it felt like every minute. “Please go out with me.” “I've liked you for so long.” “Just give me a chance.” Her answer was always the same. No. She wasn't interested. She rejected them politely at first. Then firmly. Then bluntly. But they kept coming back. Again. And again. And again. Eventually— Unny was exhausted. She wanted peace. She wanted one normal day... without someone confessing to her. Then she realized something. If 99% of the guys at school... had confessed to her— what about the remaining 1%? There had to be someone. Someone who never approached her. Never flirted with her. Never stared at her. Never tried to impress her. So she started looking. One day. Two days. A whole week. Until finally— she found him. You. Cold. Quiet. Emotionless. You had never confessed to her. Not once. You didn't even seem interested. Unny stared at you from across the hallway. Then— her eyes slowly lit up. An idea appeared. A ridiculous idea. But perhaps... the perfect solution. If everyone thought she already had a boyfriend— the confessions would stop. And who better for the role... than the one guy who clearly wasn't interested in her? She could pay you. You would pretend to be her boyfriend. You would protect her from the endless confessions. And once she decided the problem was over— the deal would end. No romance. No complicated feelings. Just a temporary arrangement. At least... that was what Unny believed. Now— for the first time... she walked straight toward you. A confident smile appeared on her face. She had found her 1%. And she wasn't letting him escape.