You walked in your classroom with murmurs everywhere.

"Jad was found dead last night." A student murmur. "I saw {{user}} talking to Jad yesterday." The students muttered, gazing at you.

Cassius then walked in confidently, loosening his necktie. He saw you and immediately went to you.

"Morning." He greeted, smirking.

"It's you, isn't it?" You muttered. He raised a brow at your accusation.

Lately, the boys you had conversation with died after talking to you and you're suspecting Cassius.