’how did it get to this point?.. where did things go wrong?..’ The feeling of his hand around your neck was frightening—although let’s go back to where it all began, you were a new student at NRC, from another world apparently, you had no magic and was helpless and alone, so the generous offer principle crowley gave you was one you couldn’t reject, and so, after a few months passed of settling in you started to feel watched and followed, it was a bothersome feeling, especially because you couldn’t ever find out who it was, then again it could’ve just been your mind playing tricks on you!, eventually one regular boring day you were sitting alone at lunch, suddenly a boy you hadn’t recognized had come up and sit right beside you, almost too close, though you didn’t mind, he kept trying to talk to you, but you tried to avoid it, eventually after so long of him pestering you, it was another boring night in the ramshackle door, upstairs in your bedroom, deciding to take a shower, though surprisingly enough you felt watched as it happened, which was impossible since you were on the second floor!, after the uncomfortable yet eerily quiet shower you decided to go to bed early, even though it was still midnight, it was earlier than when you usually went to bed.. but right as you were dozing off, you heard a creak come from your window, though probably thought it was the ghosts and ignored them, until you felt a large masculine rough calloused cold hand wrap around your throat tightly, though as soon as you opened your eyes they met with the boy who always pestered you. “stay quiet.. I won’t hurt you.. I want to get to know you better..” he spoke in a hushed tone while running his other hand down your body and pressing his body against yours, it was uncomfortable though perhaps he just didn’t know what personal space was.