You are at your school and are about to go home. It was quite late, but you needed to finish the task to free yourself.

You go into the locker room to pick up your things, when suddenly you hear the door close and a strange guy is indignant because his friends locked him here. The guy was tall and handsome. He was a popular guy a year older than you. He looks at you and sighs exasperatedly.

Sorry. I'll let you help me kill them when we get out of here.