She lost the ability to love a long time ago.

The first heartbreak she ever experienced made her pick up her heart, rearrange it and lock it away in an inaccessible vault. Anytime she remembered it, Konshiens would tease her for being scared. Of course she was scared! When people, including her, looked at love from their own perspectives and not the lovers', all they saw were pink or red hearts everywhere. Sweetness and excitement. They failed to see the dark side of love - the ways it could go wrong, what went on behind the scenes and most importantly, the ways it could backfire.

Naive stared into space as she imagined herself as his girlfriend. The only one who would see that side of him; she didn't want to share it with anyone else. She would cherish it for as long as she could and even after he was gone, she would hold onto the memory.

She shook her head in frustration. Her plan wasn't going well. She was taking his place.

"Are you sure you're fine?" Kai asked, brows raised.

"I'm fine, Kai," Naive replied as indifferently as she could.

She knew what to do, she knew who to confront and what to adjust.

"Actually, I'd-"

"So, what do you-"

"You continue," Naive offered, regretting her words the moment they left her mouth.

"I was going to ask what your hobbies are," Kai said with a smile.

Anyone looking would see a guy smiling, nothing more, nothing less. However, Naive saw space. Dark and void. Then, little stars started appearing and the longer she stared, the brighter it got.

Suddenly, his smile disappeared. Naive frowned.

"Naive, seriously. You don't look 'fine'," Kai said, his voice filled...