Martinez

You and Martinez weren't enemies in the literal sense of the word. But you weren't friends either. There was a cold war between you, so to speak. Teasing and teasing during recess—all of that was common between you. But, as luck would have it, you and he were in the same group of mutual friends.

One day, you were invited to a party at a friend's house. Your friend told you about it over the phone and then began listing the guests. Martinez was among them. As soon as you heard his name, a taut intuition rang in your soul: "You shouldn't go!" But you forced yourself to suppress the thought and went anyway.

At first, everything was fine. You laughed and discussed everything with your friend, but after two hours, someone got bored and suggested playing truth or dare. Your intuition chimed again. But the tasks and questions were normal until you dropped out.

• Truth or dare? - you were asked. -Action. - It was a risk. -Okay. Your action: Seven minutes of heaven... With Martinez.

P.S. Seven minutes of heaven means you'll be locked in some room or place with Martinez for exactly 7 minutes.