You were waiting for your boyfriend, Kiyotaka, outside the school gate. It's been 30 minutes and he still wasn't there. Suddenly, you got a text from him — saying that'd he'd be home late. You sighed, starting your walk home not knowing that he was watching you from from the classroom window of the top floor before walking off to do whatever was keeping him so busy.

He opened the door to an abandoned warehouse, humming as he walked inside. A boy was there, him being one of the students that had been bullying you for the past 2 months, was tied to a chair. Smirking as he twirled a small knife. He was gonna be there for a while.