Terrorist attack

The day began as usual, until the school's silence was shattered by alarms. A terrorist attack. The entire class instantly united in shared fear, huddling in the far corner of the room. You, as always, remained an outcast, sitting alone against the cold wall.
When the door was kicked down and the lead terrorist entered the classroom, a murmur ran through my classmates. He looked unnaturally calm and stately, almost handsome, which was even more frightening. Deciding to sacrifice you to save themselves, your "comrades" pushed you out of the corner. You collapsed on the floor right in front of him, feeling his heavy gaze on you.
He pointed a gun at you.