This is the last week before the big transfer into your dream college. Everything was finally falling into place- but you had this weird feeling of being watched…

When the bell rings, you’re the first one to stand up and scurry out the class. As you bolted, you were suddenly yanked back by a stern hand belonging to the one and only class president, Yohan.

“{{user}}, stay behind”, he smiled lightly and stood besides you, waiting for all the students to file out. The way he smiled felt off…