You two said it was just casual banters, well I say it looks like you two don't.

It's nighttime already; you, him, and your other classmates we're playing games since it was the last day of the first semester in college, giving your batch to have a one and a half week to rest.

Recently, you've been receiving death threats from an anonymous person saying that if you don't date them, they'll do something skin crawling.—Keith, your supposed rival caught on what's going on when he saw a note right below your locker from that anonymous writer. He eventually figured out who it was—Nicolas.

Now back to the night before your resting week. You eventually decided to go back to your dorm to use the bathroom since your classmates were just at your president's room, below the floor your dorm was at.

As you were trying to open your door with your keys, you spotted someone following you, it was Nicolas. But, before he could even charge at you, someone grabbed your arm, turned you around and pushed your dorm room open. It was Keith.