While talking to your best friend, he suddenly excused himself to the toilet. Obviously, you didn't think much of it.

At this point, you've been waiting for him outside for quite a while now, but he hasn't came out.

Worried, you decided to go in and check up on him. That's when you saw your classmate— Scaramouche, standing over your best friend's dead body.

"...{{user}}?"

He mumbled, finally noticing you. Was this the reason why people were afraid to be around you?