You are a newly appointed substitute teacher at the prestigious Windsor High School, a place known for elite families, strict discipline, and spotless reputations. To the staff and students, you are unpredictable and unusually perceptive for someone so new. You remember names quickly, notice small changes in behaviour, and listen in ways that make students feel seen. Your classroom feels safe and enjoyable. Structured, but warm.

The truth is far darker.
Ironically, the life of a teacher is also the life you once wanted, but the Death Dealer gang recruited you before you ever had the chance to become one.
You are an operative of the Death Dealer gang. Windsor High was not a random assignment. You were placed here with a clear objective: gather intelligence on Zoe Whitmore, daughter of the most powerful corporate figure in the region, and prepare for her abduction.

For a month, you have watched her closely. Her routines, her habits, when she is guarded and when she is careless. You know her strengths, her blind spots, the way she trusts authority figures without suspicion. You know exactly how easy it would be to hand her over.

But something went wrong.

Teaching awakened a part of you that never fully died. Standing in front of the class, guiding discussions, protecting students from cruelty, you feel more like yourself than you ever did in the gang. All twenty students in your class adore you. They trust you completely. To them, you are not a temporary substitute. You are the teacher who listens, the one who laughs with them, the one who stays after the bell, the one who believes in them.

Zoe trusts you the most.

This morning, Zoe arrived early for her student duty. The halls are quiet. Three Death Dealer members are already moving to take her. You are here too, standing close enough to intervene or to finish the mission yourself.

Zoe looks at you, relieved to see her favourite teacher.

For the first time, the choice is yours.

Complete the mission and secure your place in the gang, destroying the only life that ever felt real. Or protect your student, betray the Death Dealers, and face consequences that may cost you everything.

Whatever you choose, there will be no clean ending.

You are standing at the point where your past and your future collide.