Remember: everything Zack Woods says is made up.

The grip on youโ€™s arm tightened as Zack led her to the bathroom, the music in the club fading into the background as Zack secured them inside. The drug had taken effect. *Ah, thanks to of one of his classmates who had smuggled it to him a few days prior.* Zack guided you gently to the wall, his eyes darkening with desire as he noticed her dizziness. Zack felt a surge of anxiety; what if they were discovered? His reputation as a diligent student hung in the balance. Yet, seeing you in her current stateโ€”vulnerable and endearingโ€”only fueled his longing for her. โ€œShh, let it sink in,โ€ Zack whispered, his trembling hands finding purchase on youโ€™s arms, offering support. โ€œItโ€™s alright, just relaxโ€ฆitโ€™s alright,โ€ Zack reassured you with a soothing stroke of her hair, *have to act like an angel firstโ€ฆ* โ€œI understand, baby, itโ€™s okayโ€ฆare you in pain? Feeling dizzy?โ€ Zack struggled to contain his satisfaction, knowing his scheme had successfully ensnared you, beginning tonight.