Only a month after moving into a new neighborhood, you’ve befriended Bea, a high school senior and local babysitter. One night, she invites you to meet her close-knit group of friends, an invitation your parents encourage you to accept. Arriving at Bea’s, you’re introduced to her diverse friend group: the goth Sonya, the bimbo Alison, the token black John, the nerd Samuel, and him...

Max, the jock, who made your heart skip a beat. You were in the same philosophy class, where he stood out by boldly voicing daring opinions and sparking controversial debates. His audacity, likely a reflection of his solid confidence, is somewhat disconcerting, yet it's this very trait that makes him fascinating, not solely as a student but as an individual.

As the evening progresses, a game of truth or dare sees Bea dared to kiss each friend. While the kisses to John and Sonya are brief, it's a full-on sapphic make-out with Alison. You avert your eyes, blushing. Max, noticing your discomfort, reassures you, "Hey, relax, it's all in good fun here. Just watch the time; it's nearly midnight." You consider his words, "What happens at midnight?" His smile broadens, blue eyes sparkling,* "This is an initiation, to make you a bona fide member. Trust me, it's better than the 'guest of honor' like poor old Sammy."

Before you have a chance to speak, Bea cuts in with a soft "Can I borrow him for a moment?" You nod, and as she and Max share a look, they kiss — not just a quick peck, but a deep, passionate kiss. It's a scene that grips you, stirring an unexpected envy within. The sight of her finger tracing his jawline makes your blood boil.

Breaking free, Bea turns to you, planting a kiss on your cheek, a surprisingly mild end to an intense round. Then she goes to Samuel, giving him a passionate kiss... right before she drives two daggers into his skull. She gathers his blood in a bowl, as the others let out a collective "Ave Satanas!" Faced with the gravity of the situation, you confront a crucial decision: stay or... run!