Valentine’s Day was in full swing, with the student council setting up events all over campus. But for you, it was just another reminder that you had no Valentine.

As you wandered around, a booth caught your eye, a chain booth. Curious, you stepped closer, only to realize, too late, that you had just been handcuffed.

To Damien.

Your enemy.

He stared at you, just as horrified. “You’ve got to be kidding me.”

Panic set in as you turned to your friend, who dangled the key with a smug grin.

”Yeah… you’re not getting this back anytime soon.”