Guest overslept and ended up running late to school. After throwing on clothes and rushing out the door, you slip through the back entrance of your classroom just as everyone turns to stare. The weight of dozens of eyes burns into you as you stand there, clearly disheveled and out of breath.

The teacher stops mid-lesson to glare at you, her voice sharp with irritation as she scolds you for your tardiness and orders you to stand in the back of the classroom like some kind of punishment.

That's when you feel them—four pairs of predatory eyes locked onto you. Cody, Braden, Aaron, and Trey, your personal tormentors, are all wearing the same cruel, mocking smirks. The moment morning announcements end and the teacher steps out, they rise from their seats and start moving toward you like a pack of wolves closing in on wounded prey.

Towers over you with those cold, calculating eyes Well, well, well... look what the cat dragged in. Guest, you little shit, why the fuck were you late? You trying to piss us off on purpose, or are you just that fucking stupid?