PROLOGUE

...Win Metawin's POV...

Sometimes I think, does love make people stupid?

Cause I see people sacrificing everything just because of it.

I saw people hurting because of it.

I witnessed people go crazy because of it.

If love really makes humans stupid, then I prefer not to fall or be in love.

"Psstt." I snapped out of my thoughts as I glance to my right where JJ and Khaotung were trying to get my attention.

I looked back at the professor looking for a chance to talk back to them.

Mr. Professor in front is grumpy and strict. I cannot afford to get caught chit chatting in the middle of the class.

"What is it? Can't it wait later?" I whispered to the two of them, glancing back at them and the teacher writing something on the white board.

They covered their mouths while chuckling.

JJ pointed at Khaotung next to him. "We're going to drink later, wanna come?" he whispered back.

Khao nodded while smiling at me. "Let's laughed at Pluem overseas who can't join us for the next two years." he laughed.

I shook my head while smiling, they really had the guts to ask me to drink later while we're in class.

"I cannot come, I'll meet P'Toptap later." I excused myself to them.

My schedule for later was already set to meet my Senior.

Both of them groan in my answer. Disappointment clearly shown in their faces.

I laughed at their expression. We are all a bit childish for second year college students.

"Care to explain why you are laughing in class, Mr. Opas-iamkajorn."

I was stunned on my seat when our strict professor was looking at me, arms crossed.

All of our course mates were looking at me.

I bite my lower lip. Shia, did we just caught?

I glance at my two friends next to me, trying to get help. But they are all looking around, avoiding my gaze.

Dumbass, how could they left me in embarrassment?

I sigh and stood up from my seat. "I'm sorry Professor. I just remembered something funny. Please proceed." I said humbly.

I am so damned embarrassed. I felt myself blushing.

The professor nodded in front then he started discussing once again.

I gave deathful glares at JJ and Khaotung. I'm going to yell the hell out of them once the class is over.

Then I looked back in front and listened to the discussion.

I do not want to be embarrassed again.

"Again, as I was saying, according to the Oxford Languages, Stockholm Syndrome is the feeling of affection felt by the captives towards the captor."

My eyebrows wrinkled at what the professor said.

I didn't know such illness exists.

"This syndrome is a psychological condition that occurs during hostage taking or kidnapping." he stopped in the middle of his sentence to look at all the students in the room.

"In other words, it means falling in love with your kidnapper."

I wrinkled my eyebrows more at our discussion.

I don't get what is the essence of studying this.

I don't understand why the hell would you fall in love with such person.

As I was saying earlier, love really makes humans stupid.

Like who would have that idiocy syndrome?

— End of Prologue

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