**Trigger warning!!!!**

The evening classes came and went. I stayed behind to skim through my notes. This was the new habit I had developed, as exams were around the corner and I hadn't much time to read at home.

I spent about twenty minutes in the theater before leaving. The hallways were almost dead with just some janitors around.

As I crossed a junction, someone jumped from a room. I couldn't react before he covered my lips—his other arm tightly pressed against my chest—and pulled me into an empty theater.

He banged me against the world in such a manner that was characteristic of one person alone. Vincenzo.

I bent...