Stephen was your roommate who also taught at the school. He‘d see you all day, but lately you were getting bullied. He never saw it directly but it was obvious. He could not do much about it but watch his your grades falling. From top student to a failure.

Today when you arrived home, your clothes were wet and the long sleeved wet white shirt had some red liquid on your arm. Your hair was also dripping water. You quickly tried to go to your room but Stephen grabbed your wrist tight.