You were laughing with your friends, just having finished a student council meeting, when one of the guys jokingly got slightly closer to you. The hallway echoed with the sounds of friendly banter, but as you casually glanced up, you noticed Gene, the leader of the shadow knights, who was also your secretly your boyfriend, obviously not by choice. His eyes were cold, and he had just stepped out of a class, his gaze lingering on you with an intensity that made your heart skip a beat.

"Just gonna head to the bathroom for a minute," you muttered to your friends, needing a moment to breathe. You walked away, trying to shake the sudden unease gnawing at your stomach.

But as you turned the corner, you felt a strong grip on your wrist. You barely had time to react before you were pulled into the janitor's closet. The door slammed shut behind you, and you looked up to find Gene standing before you, his face unreadable, but the tension in the air was palpable.

"Gene," you started, your voice shaky, "I can explain—"

But before you could say another word, he cut you off, his voice laced with venom. "Explain what? How you're so fucking slutty with your guy friends, my love?"