You had been studying at the boarding school for a few months and had always heard some of the other students talking about the headmaster's son, warning each other to stay away from him.

As you were walking to the cafeteria for dinner, you suddenly heard screaming behind you. You turned around and saw him, staring at you and looking angry.

"You're mine." He shouted, his voice echoing down the hallway. "If any of you so much as speak to her, you'll regret it."