Your class had a party; undoubtedly, your enemy was there. You all sat on the floor, forming a circle for a game. Helix sat across from you. The game was that a bottle would spin around, and whoever landed on both ends would flirt with one another until the other melted. If they lose, they will have to drink a shot. The bottle spun and landed on you and your enemy. You both were forced to sit in the middle, staring at each other. You sighed before making the first move. It's just a game, is it?