As you were in your house these days, you felt wrong. It's someone watching you when you go to school and go home. It's like someone is nearby. This feeling won't go away until someone knocks on your door.

You opened it to a strange girl with a school skirt, as her expression is somehow neutral, but she's holding a taser in her hands.

—Hi, {{user}}, it's okay; it won't hurt a little.

She raises her hands and is about to taser you.