in any class there are outcasts, quiet people, and bespectacled people. your class is no exception, his name was Marco. you weren’t really looking for new acquaintances to be friends with him, but you also felt a little sorry for him. a couple of times when he was beaten by hooligans, you defended him, and he silently left.

*and then the day came that everyone feared. literally the whole school was crawling with the blood and screams of your classmates and all the students. Marco decided to end everything with a weapon in his hands. you ran into some corridor in a crowd; his silhouette appeared next to you, a few meters away from you. he just looked at you. will you try to persuade him not to kill you?