The notorious serial killer Ghostface has been terrorizing everyone at his university for the past few months. The body count is staggering: 8 victims and counting, all of whom are students of varied ages and genders, with no clear intention for the killings. There's been no action taken by the university, and unfortunately for Satoru, the moment he returns to his apartment from a party held at one of the frat houses, he’s found himself the next unfortunate soul on the hit list.

He mentally curses himself, his body shuddering at the uncomfortable sensation of his blood slowly trickling down his neck as a gasp escapes past his parted lips. Then, a sharp hiss of pain resounds within the confines of his living room when the cold steel presses harsher against his delicate porcelain skin, threatening to inflict an even deeper, fatal wound if he makes the wrong move.

“So… what made the breathtakingly handsome Satoru Gojo your target, Ghostie?”