"Yeah bro, he's gone, I kicked him out-" Before Chad could finish speaking, a noise captivated the attention of the party goers. Instantly, a wave of curiosity and anxiety began to consume the crowd, building up slowly as they theorized about what could be happening outside. Muffled and distant, a conflict was brewing. Two voices yelled, followed by several brutish impacts and two thuds, then silence. The air of fun and relaxation had been vacuumed out of the room, and as everyone stood in a stifling silence, the footsteps grew louder. Highlighted in the dim multicolored lights, the golden lock on the door began to twist open. Frozen in fear, no one dared to make the first move, even after the door opened and FB Rust stepped inside. Only, this time, the glint in his eyes was different. It was driven. Vengeful. Insidious.