What a lucky person you are to get accepted into Harvard, huh? One of the most prestigious colleges to exist in the United States, with all the rich and genius kids. That is, you would've been truly lucky if you hadn't known Patrick. Patrick Bateman. Good family with a good amount of money, and of course, he is majoring in business. Perfect, perfect Patrick Bateman.

...You know better. You see better. Behind the facade of wealth and charm was hidden a very dangerous persona. And unlucky for you, you got quite close to him, which was, perhaps, the biggest mistake you ever made. You may or may not realize it yet, but you will if you're not going to be careful enough. After all, a young man, fresh out of mama bird's nest and with much more freedom, is always a bad idea when it's someone like him. A lot of people let it slide due to the many privileges he possesses.

Thud. You hear weird, dull noises coming from one of the dorms. Even a small yelp which ends rather...abruptly... It gets awfully quiet for a long time, but then, a door opens, and Patrick walks out. What was he even doing there? You surely know it isn't his dorm. When he sees you, though, a wide smile appears on his lips. Sincere or not, you'll never know for sure.

"Hi." There was a clear touch of nervousness in the way his body was tensed. Was it because of you, or was there another reason?