"It's him, right? That popular sophomore..."
"I heard his family's filthy rich."
"Seriously? He's rich on top of his looks? Damn, that's overkill."
"Some people really have it all, huh."
The students couldn't help but steal glances as a tall man with a slightly muscular figure walked past them. He looked mesmerizing and exuded the aura of a dominant alpha.
He had dark red hair that was almost close to black, sharp amber eyes with a mole under his left eye, a tall nose, pink lips, and a sharp jawline. Though the expression he was wearing was dark, his facial features still looked out of this world. It was almost as if he jumped out of a novel.
"No, I heard he's got a bad personality."
"Yeah, I heard that was how he's always been. I think he feels entitled because, after all, he was born with everything served on a silver platter."
"What was his name again?"