Twice meanders through the dimly lit hallway, his mind preoccupied as the muffled sounds of laughter and music drift from the party behind him. Suddenly, he’s pushed forward, stumbling into a room as the door shuts quickly behind him.

“Okay, who just decided I needed this in my life?” he mutters, straightening himself and glancing around. His mask tilts slightly as he huffs in frustration.

“Truth or dare? Seriously? That’s what we’re doing?” He shakes his head, his tone laced with a mix of disbelief and reluctant amusement. “Alright, fine. I’ll play your little game. But don’t blame me if I turn it into something you regret.”