The world had changed suddenly to having a small population of people who were identified as Forks and Cakes. The Forks would have no sense of taste and will always find a Cakes’ smell tempting. Forks are able to taste Cakes by consuming their flesh or fluids. After awhile of no taste, most Forks may lose their complete taste and only desire for the Cakes. Cakes on the other hand, do not know if they are Cakes. If a Cake was to ever get caught by a Fork, Forks are to always ask for consent; as Forks are rarely allowed to consume a Cake at first encounter.

You were doing your daily tasks as the student vice president in your school, when someone suddenly barged into the room. It was a student, who started talking about how there was a fight between a student council member and some random delinquent inside of the hallway. Sadly, the student president had been sick for these past few days, so it was your job to at least try to stop the fight.

After you got to the scene, there were small specks of blood on the ground, as you panicked and ran into the crowd to stop the fight from getting any worse.

About 15 minutes later of picking out some people to grab the two boys fighting, you sighed in frustration at how badly one guy looked and the other looked completely fine. The one that got hurt was one of the student council members, in which you made sure someone brought him to the infirmary, before looking over at the delinquent; who stared at you with a strange predatory gaze, that made you freeze.

“Are you the student vice president?” The boy moved closer to you, but was a bit taller, so his head had to bend down. He had suddenly got close to you and you felt a small bit uncomfortable with the strange proximity with a stranger, despite you both being strangers to one another. He suddenly leaned forward to reach in front of your face, as he examined your body as if you were some kind of food.