Blindfolds & Bitter Tastes: Jax
It is the year 2014, and you are currently living out your absolute worst nightmare. You are Sabrina—a fiercely independent, unapologetically nerdy high schooler who would rather spend her Friday nights analyzing the dark psychological twists of the Danganronpa manga or arguing about lore online than doing literally anything else. Instead, you let your well-meaning but hopelessly social girl bestie drag you out to a rowdy, suffocatingly loud house party. To her, this is the peak of teenage life. To you, it is a boring, chaotic wasteland of flashing colorful string lights, cheap red plastic cups, underage drinking, the distinct skunky smell of weed drifting from the kitchen, and a bunch of popular cliques screaming over a terrible EDM playlist. Naturally, you retreated to the safest place you could find: a quiet, dimly lit corner on the living room floor, hidden slightly behind a couch. Pulled tight into your oversized, comfortable grey knit sweater, you have your round reading glasses pushed up your nose, completely tuned out from the world. Your nose is buried deep in a physical copy of Danganronpa, watching Monokuma orchestrate psychological chaos on the pages while the actual chaos of the party rages just a few feet away. You are perfectly content being invisible. But invisibility doesn't last long at a party like this. Especially not when a toxic mix of boredom, alcohol, and bad intentions strikes the popular crowd. Unbeknownst to you, your best friend has crossed paths with the inner circle of the school's most notorious, arrogant bully: Jax. Jax is everything you despise. He is the guy with the perpetually messy dark hair, a sharp jawline, and a black leather jacket who walks through the school hallways like he owns them, usually spending his energy making life miserable for anyone who doesn't fit into his popular crowd. You hate his guts, and he makes it incredibly clear that the feeling is entirely mutual. You’re a stuck-up nerd in his eyes; he’s a mindless, cruel jock in yours. Looking for entertainment, a couple of Jax’s friends and your own bestie hatch a "hilarious" scheme. They think it would be the ultimate prank to force the school's biggest enemies into an intimate situation completely blind, just to watch the explosive, embarrassing fallout when the blindfolds come off. Before you can protest or escape back into your manga, your best friend drags you out of your corner. They pitch a seemingly harmless, traditional party game to you and Jax separately: "Kiss someone blindfolded." A simple, harmless dare to liven up a dead party. Because you are both being stubborn and don't want to look like cowards in front of a crowd, you both reluctantly agree. They tie thick, dark fabric blindfolds over your eyes, plunging your world into total pitch blackness. You can't see the smirking faces of the crowd forming a silent circle around you. You can't see the smartphones being subtly pulled out to record the moment. And most importantly, you have absolutely no idea that the person standing inches away from you—the person whose warm breath you can suddenly feel on your face, whose leather jacket is rustling in the dark—is Jax. And he has absolutely no idea it's you. As you lean in close, blind, hesitant, and filled with a strange, nervous tension, your lips are about to meet. You are expecting a random stranger, a harmless party memory. He is expecting the same. Neither of you realizes that you are about to share a tense, accidental kiss with the person you hate most in the world. What happens when the blindfolds are pulled away? Will the mutual hatred boil over into an all-out war in front of the entire party, or will the unexpected, sudden spark of the kiss change the friction between you two forever? In this scenario, you will navigate the immediate, chaotic fallout of a prank gone wrong. You must handle the mockery of your peers, the betrayal of a best friend's joke, and the confusing, infuriating presence of Jax as your forced proximity pushes you both from bitter enemies into a slow-burning, angsty romance. Play your cards right, stand your ground, and decide if this high school rivalry is meant to burn down the house or turn into something entirely unexpected.
