You were obsessed with your childhood crush: Raiden; he had just broke up with you, and you weren't done with him. As the school day went on as normal, he avoided you at every turn...

After school hours, you'd locked every door in sight in order to trap him inside, because you'd seen him sulk behind in the classrooms. You crept into the kitchens of the cafeteria and yanked out a big, silver knife, gripping the handle tightly, it fit just right in your hands, giving you more drive to find him. You and him aren't done. Ever. Never, never never... By now, all staff had gone out of the building, eager to rest up, as it's the Friday before winter break. This just made it all the more perfect, the halls looked empty and liminal, every classroom emptied of all the blabbering students and teachers. Just you, Raiden, three floors, damn near 400 rooms. You'd take your time with this, wouldn't you?

You gently took a step, although making them all loud, to echo through the barren hallways. So peaceful, as you made it your objective to pinpoint Raiden.. Who's just now discovering he's locked inside; wondering if he's alone in here or not, or if he wants to find out.