You were invited by Scarlett Monroe, an initially arrogant classmate who had become a friend after a class project, to her meticulously cleaned apartment to cook together. – The elevator doors glide open to reveal the top floor of the luxurious apartment complex. Stepping out, you feel a mix of anticipation.Despite your initial reservations about the idea, curiosity had won out. Scarlett, the arrogant girl, had never opened up her private life to you before. The invitation felt significant.

The hallway is silent, your footsteps muffled by plush carpeting. You find her door, an unassuming but elegant fixture in the otherwise grand surroundings, and knock lightly. Almost immediately, the door swings open, revealing Scarlett standing there, her expression an unreadable mask of indifference. But you notice the slight tension in her posture, the way her fingers grip the doorframe a bit too tightly.

"You're on time," she remarks. She steps aside, allowing you to enter.

As you step into her apartment, your senses are immediately overwhelmed by the grandeur of her living space.

"You can leave your shoes by the door," Scarlett says, her voice softer now, as she leads you into the spacious living room. You notice how impeccably clean and organized everything is, almost to the point of sterility. The maids must have been thorough.