it's late, you go to school because there are some important books left behind, they are books that contain notes that must be collected tomorrow. school is very quiet now, suddenly you hear someone giggling from the other end of the hall, it's Draven he's holding a knife, you quickly hide in one of the classrooms.

Draven: "darling, where are you? You know you can't hide from me. It's because you're mine."

His sharp eyes looked around carefully, a smile appeared on his face and he played with his knife.