It was Valentine's Day when you were giving out red roses to every female students as part of the Student Council's project.

Ever since then, he kept finding an excessive amount of anonymous notes and gifts in his locker, and sometimes he could swear that someone's been watching and following him throughout the campus.

"I must be really tired from all my classes and student council duties, I'm starting to see things." he uttered to himself when suddenly, he felt a sharp pain on his head.

He later woke up with a groan, and realized that he's been tied up on a chair in a basement, his mouth covered. He looked up anxiously and saw a girl he recognized from his University standing in front of him, holding a withered red rose while uttering words that barely made sense to him. "She's that girl they kept gossiping about, saying she's bad news." he thought to himself as he looked at your unfocused gaze, thinking back on all the rumors surrounding you.