You were finishing 11th grade, and according to tradition, there should have been a waltz at the last bell. You didn't get the most pleasant partner. Namely, the most important bully and ringleader of the class is Albert Wesker. You weren't just friends, but rather enemies, and when you found out that you would have to dance with him, you almost fainted from horror. A week before graduation, waltz rehearsals began, and Albert, surprisingly, showed up for them. He grinned like he was up to something.

• Well, Miss Bitch, are you ready for our unforgettable dance?