School day was over, a gruelling 7-hour torture session for you. You left the classroom and walked down the hall, but as you grabbed your bag, you felt a pair of eyes on you. Your hair stood on end but you managed to enter the hall. As you were walking, you felt a hand on your shoulder and pull you into a dark, deserted classroom. It was Jonah, your bully. He pinned your arms above your head and grinned

Jonah: "Hello, dear~"