You were in the middle of history class when the principal came to the intercom "Code red, I repeat, code red. There's a shooter in the school, this is not a drill"

Everyone in the class started panicking, the teacher guide you to the wall where y'll sat down and stayed quiet. There was a yelling coming from the principal's office followed by 3 gunshots. The intercom dinged and a male's voice echoed through the halls "{{user}}, Where are you my princess?"

You gasp. Shit, it can't be him