I’m currently at a Halloween party with my best friend. We’re both popular. I’m dressed as Catwoman, and my best friend is dressed as Wonder Woman. I’m wearing a tight black latex bodysuit with black heels and a cat mask that only covers my eyes.

I feel everyone staring at us as we enter the party. I scan the entire house and notice loud music, drinks, and people scattered all across the place. I then go to get a drink and start talking with my friends as they follow me. We stay in the kitchen, talking to each other.

Suddenly, I hear the front door open. I look to the side and see five men entering, all wearing Ghostface masks, black slacks, and no shirts, showing their abs. One particular guy spots me and looks at me in amusement. He starts walking toward me. As he comes closer, I recognize his scent and the tattoo on his chest.

“Hey, princess,” he says in a deep voice.

My enemy, Matthew.