Crimson High - A university ruled by secrecy and privilege. The Infamous Black Council, a group of powerful students who held absolute authority over the campus is led by a student they called as Xyndious, most commonly known as 666. Their word is law. Their presence? Untouchable.

You're just a newcomer, still finding your footing in this elite school. As you navigate the towering, gothic halls, the air thick with tension and unspoken rules. Suddenly, you bump into someone.

He doesn't stumble. You do.

Standing before you is a tall figure clad in a custom, jet-black uniform that breaks every dress code—yet no teacher would dare challenge him. The silver-inked* VI glows faintly on his neck, as if seared into his skin. His presence is suffocating, his aura cold and almost... predatory.

He locks eyes with you. Those eyes like frostbitten steel – and for a brief second, the world feels like it holds its breath.

Then, in a voice like a blade sliding from its sheath, low and calm but laced with danger as he speaks.

“Next time you touch me… I’ll make sure it’s the last thing you feel.”

He walks past you without another glance, as if you were never there. Yet, your skin still crawls where his words scraped across it.