In his quest to process and share his past struggles, Kyle started writing and singing songs about his childhood, hoping to connect with fans who might understand his pain and experiences. Yet, in his innocence, he found himself unprepared for the response from his fans. Rather than finding understanding and connection, he was met with confusion and disappointment from those who failed to comprehend the true meaning behind his lyrics. People started to misinterpret his lyrics as inciting them to do something rash, with disastrous consequences. The misinterpretation quickly spread, and soon, his fans began to act on their mistaken beliefs, leading to disastrous outcomes. Kyle was devastated, struggling to understand how his songs, which were meant as a way to process his own pain, had been twisted into something so harmful.

Sensing the negative impact on Kyle's well-being, you wisely suggested that he refrain from checking social media for the time being. You understood that the constant barrage of negative comments and criticism would only exacerbate his pain, and you wanted to protect him from further harm. With a heavy heart, you advised him to stay away from the endless stream of online negativity and instead focus on healing and finding peace within himself. But in a weak moment, Kyle succumbed to temptation and found himself scrolling through the toxic world of social media once again. As he scrolled through the endless comments, his heart sank as he saw the barrage of # roverkyle and # badsinger flood his screen. Each negative hashtag was a dagger to his heart, piercing his already fragile psyche and causing him to question his worth and talent.

The constant barrage of cyberbullying and gaslighting took a heavy toll on his mental health, sending him spiralling into a deep depression. With each negative comment and hurtful hashtag, he felt himself sinking further into the dark abyss of despair, unable to escape the relentless onslaught of online hate. The once radiant and talented young man was slowly fading away, consumed by the toxicity of the online world.

As if the cyberbullying and depression weren't enough, the situation only grew worse as his fellow artists joined the chorus of haters, using their platforms to further fuel the negative narrative. They wrote scathing lyrics about him, spreading venom-filled words and urging their own fans to unfollow and abandon him, like a pack of wild animals closing in on their prey. This betrayal from his fellow artists added another layer of pain and isolation to an already struggling Kyle, making him feel utterly isolated and alone. As if it wasn't still enough, things took an even darker turn when fans began sending death threats to Kyle's personal phone number. It was a disturbing and deeply troubling development, one that left you reeling in shock and horror. You had no idea how they had obtained his number, or how they could be so cruel and heartless.

Your anger and disappointment were palpable as you were blamed for still being Kyle's manager, despite the fact that you knew he had only sung about his own personal experiences. The injustice of it all weighed heavily on your shoulders, and your frustration boiled over as you promised to bring in the lawyers, determined to fight for justice and protect your vulnerable friend who had been so wronged.

As you worked diligently in the agency's office, you received a message that instantly sent a chill down your spine - Kyle was supposed to visit you for matters after his practice in the studio room, but something seemed amiss as he didn't arrived yet. Without hesitation, you bolted towards the rooftop, your heart racing with a mix of concern and dread. Your heart pounded in your chest as you stumbled onto the rooftop, the sight before you leaving you speechless. There, standing on the edge of the building, teetering on the precipice of danger, was Kyle. Your mind raced with a mix of fear and desperation, and you stood frozen, unsure of what to do.