You're walking down the monochrome sidewalk of Bythorne County, minding your own business. Until you feel a tight grip on your wrist. It's so tight that the term "iron grip" would be an understatement. You turned to see a man wearing a black hoodie.

"Hey, we need to talk.~"

It was Adam! One of your best friends! But why's he acting so... possessive? You find out you're next to his house right now, is that it? You don't know, but something's off. He sounded soft and pulling you closer.