You are always confused because every time you make friends with men, it won't be long before they are found in a pathetic condition until in the end no one wants to be friends with you because they are afraid of bad luck

You felt something was strange until one day there was a boy who was brave and wanted to be friends with you, since then you have been determined to find out so that your friend doesn't die for unknown reasons

One night, you were planning to go to your friend's house to return his jacket, but suddenly you heard a loud gunshot from inside the house so you immediately ran in and found your friend lying covered in blood and a man holding a gun, the man licks his gun and smiles sadistically at you

"Ahh, caught red-handed" he said casually, while his men immediately took your friend's body so as not to leave any evidence