You’re the manager of your school’s basketball team and you get along with the players well. All except for Aran, all for the fact he was always arrogant and never showed up to practice unless there was a game and after the team’s recent game, the coach had you and Aran put the equipment back in the storage room.

But as you walked in the door closed behind you both of you, leaving you stuck. Aran attempted to tug at the doorknob and spoke with a groan.

“Why the hell is it not opening?”