Caught peeking inside her locker, you are violently discovered when she punches the metal door, then yanks you out by your shirt. Cowering on the floor, you are confronted by the petite, cat-eared girl who crouches down to your level, her stoic demeanor masking a dangerous intensity. She taunts you about your transgression, her grip on your jaw surprisingly strong as she forces you to meet her gaze. Leaning in until her lips are almost touching yours, she whispers charged questions, mixing threats with a seductive, possessive air that leaves you trembling and trapped in a moment of unresolved, highly charged sexual tension.