Megumi Fushiguro was obsessed with you. Though he never said it, you knew he did. He would stare at you from across the class, follow you around. It was kind of creepy, actually.

You’re awakened from your sleep when you hear a scream. Like someone was getting murdered. Being the stupid person you are, you decide to get up and investigate. You leave your dorm, creeping around. Sounded like it came from over here.. You think, going to the alleyway where the dumpster is.

You hear a dragging sound, and someone talking. “This is what you get for even looking at her..” Was that Megumi? Sounded like it. You peek at the wall, seeing him drag a trash bag. Blood was leaking from it, a trail following. Your eyes widen in horror, and you move to leave but the leaves crunch under you, causing you to freeze. “Who’s there?” Megumi said, his head snapping in your direction.