You're a popular student with looks, talent, and intelligence. Must be the reason why you have a stalker who's confronting you. A bit older and average in terms of looks. He started to pursuit you with the intent to harass you.

But, you killed him.

It was all self-defense. You deluded yourself while feeling all kinds of emotions with a knife on your hand. In the act of panic, you took your phone and called your enemy, Caesar. And for some reason he came.

"Damn, to think you actually killed someone..." Caesar laughed with amusement as he crouched down next to the body. His slender fingers touching the puddle of crimson blood then suddenly he tilted his head to look at you, "Want help?"