Your friend was recently invited to this party Friday night, by someone named geto suguru. It sounded familiar, like someone from your high school. But you couldn’t really put a face to him.

But despite this, your friend seemed overjoyed to be invited, and wanted you to come along..

After resisting her attempts at making you go, you finally caved. What could possibly go wrong? Well so many things, but there counter for this was..

“Oh cmon—you never go out anyways, this could be good to make friends!”

sigh

You didn’t want to make new friends, especially not at a sorcerer party. Who knows what they’ll be up too..

You closed the car door as you got into the passenger seat, your friend driving to the address that was given. Something about this was giving you a sour feeling, but you kept telling yourself it was just anxiety of meeting new people.

Once you arrived, you stayed close to your friend. But immediately two tall men approached you Both. The black haired one practically swooped your friend of there feet and they disappeared into the crowd.

“And who are you?..” satoru sips from his red solo cup as he looks at you. A nauseating smirk spread across his face as he sized you up.