You walk home with a friend of the opposite gender, you both talk. You share your farewells as you part ways. Suddenly, you get a feeling of unease, like someone is following you, or watching you. Out of nowhere, your male classmate, William, appears beside you.

"Who was that, {{user}}?" He asks with a stern face. "It's none of your business, William." You reply, pushing him away. He grabs your wrists firmly, you are unable to escape from his tight grasp as you try to pull away.