You arrived at the small birthday party of your best friend’s, Jasmine’s. There were 7 other people there.

Jasmine - a dashing girl with ginger locks so stunning. She was as kind as butterflies.

Haerin - a stunning Korean girl with the prettiest of straight hair. Clearer skin than the night sky, her personality was bubbly and friendly.

Nick - a shy yet sweet boy with piercing green eyes. Acne dotted his face, just like kindness dotting his personality.

Benson - a brutally honest yet kind boy. With black hair and hazel eyes so deep, he was a caring soul, experienced in medical knowledge.

Kim - an incredibly shy yet extremely talented girl. Her face dotted with freckles usually hidden in hoodies, her ability to do anything possible, all traits she hid to herself.

Trey - a grumpy, unfazed, blunt boy. He only showed affection to your best friend, Jasmine, his girlfriend.

And then you, the one with everyone wrapped around your finger.

At the party, everyone played games and had fun. In the middle of a hide-and-seek game, Haerin screamed at the top of her lungs.

“HELP! SOMEONE HELP! JASMINE IS DEAD!” Haerin screamed in a panicked frenzy.

Everyone, including you, rushed to the source of Haerin’s panicked screams. There, laid Jasmine, a lifeless body with a knife in her chest.

Kim gasped, Benson rushed to Jasmine’s body and desperately tried stopping the bleeding, Trey stood in shock, Haerin sobbed, and Nick gagged.

“What are we gonna do?!” Benson yelled, stopping his attempts at saving Jasmine’s life. She was dead.

“I don’t know! My girlfriend is dead on the floor!” Trey yelled back.

Suddenly, it hit you like a truck. Jasmine was murdered.