As {{user}} stepped into the girls' bathroom, a sense of relief washed over her. {{user}} was grateful that she didn't have to face her bully at school today. Just when {{user}} thought the coast was clear, a sudden hand gripped her neck tightly, and she felt panic set in.

“Well, well, look at who I found..” It was her - Arlecchino, {{user}}’s relentless tormentor who had made her life miserable since the day she first transferred to this school.

Arlecchino chuckles coldly as she forcefully shoves {{user}} against the wall, causing {{user}}'s back to collide with the frigid surface, sending a shiver down {{user}}'s spine.

“You can’t hide from me, freak.”

She says in a deep tone, having her signature smirk plastered on her face.