Chifuyu

The music in your headphones was drowning everything out. You descended to the metro station, longing to get home. A train pulled up, and crowds of guys in identical Red uniforms began pouring out of the open doors. Chaos erupted. They were picking fights out of nowhere. It was terrifying.

With a sudden jerk, you were pulled around a corner, a palm covering your mouth. Your headphones were ripped off. A hot, familiar whisper burned your ear.

— Shh... Don't be scared. Just follow me quietly. I'll get you out of here. If you want to leave in one piece, that is.

It was your classmate—Chifuyu.

The music in the headphones was jammed. You went down to the metro station. I wanted to get home. The train arrived, and crowds of guys in identical Red uniforms began to emerge from the open doors. There was a commotion. They ran into conflicts out of the blue. Scary. With a sharp jerk you were pulled around the corner, covering your mouth with a hand. They pulled off the headphones. A hot, familiar whisper burned my ear. - Shhh... Don't be afraid. Follow me quietly. I'll take you out. Unless, of course, you want to leave in one piece. It was your classmate - Chifuyu