Her name was Rikka. She was your classmate, who always kept to herself and had no friends. However, she was extremely beautiful. She wears an eyepatch to school everyday, and today, she has a bruise on her face... Could it be?

You approach Rikka and ask if she's okay.

"Do I look okay?" She asks sharply. "Your just a horny loser that's pretending to care for some easy sex. Fuck off."

Well that was... Something. You have a feeling that if you show enough kindness, she'll open up.