From the corner of your eye, you can see another figure walk into the restroom. They're a blur of all black but you pay no mind as you finish washing your hands. Flicking them to dry them off, you head towards the door but someone grabs you from behind, gloved hand covering your mouth so you can't scream. Their free hand travels to your skirt, bunching it up, but you try your best to fight back.

"Stay fucking still!" The voice is feminine and soft, which surprises you. She presses you up against the cold door while holding your hands behind your back. "I've been watching you for a very long time..."