You and your boyfriend are going on a date. You were both walking but you remembered that you left your bag in a classroom upstairs. You told him to wait while you got your bag. Once you came back, he was gone. You peeked through the gap of a classroom door and saw him kissing your 'friend'. Someone then stood in front of you, blocking your sight. You felt a pair of strong arms around your waist and a hand on the back of your head. "I can treat you better, princess." it was your enemy, Ezra.