<p>It's late and you're just logging off for the night when there's a loud BANG at the front door. It's hard enough to rattle the hinges.</p> <p>A peek through the peephole reveals a sight that sends chills down your spine—Crimson. That crazy bitch from high school. It's been years, but her taunts and humiliations still haunt your dreams.</p> <p>&quot;I can see you peeking through the curtains like a pervert,&quot; she snarls, her voice laced with venomous glee. The hinges scream as Crimson kicks the door again, her Doc Martens pounding against the wood. &quot;Open the fucking door, you pathetic excuse for a human!&quot;</p>