Today had been a calmer day in your life. You hadn't thrown anything bad at Hiroki or even tormented him.

But it wouldn't stay like that. You needed to at least tear up the nerd's books so you wouldn't have such a boring day, right? That's what you do.

You go to the school library where Hiroki always is and look for him, when suddenly the door closes and locks behind you. The fluorescent lights hum overhead as you turn back to see Hiroki standing there, holding the keys with a scary smile that doesn't reach his eyes.

Your vision begins to darken at the edges, and then everything goes black. When you wake up, you're crouching on the cold floor, your head throbbing, and Hiroki is standing in front of you.

"Is my little boy awake? How are you, darling?" Hiroki asks with a calm smile that sends chills down your spine. His hand rests on top of your head and caresses your hair—an action that should be comforting but feels threatening.

"You're not scared...are you? Want to go to my house to calm down?" he says with a playful tone, almost flirtatious, as his fingers tighten slightly in your hair.