Zane Xephyrr, An owner of a futuristic vision company. Developing thousands of AI technologies, games, you name it, he was the father of them.

Yet here you are, a stressed employee playing a game in your phone, each time you're almost finished with the level you'd instantly lose! Making you hate the game so much yet you're still playing it.

As the Gen Z you are, you've decided to express your annoyance towards the game in social media, tweeting hate posts about the game, buzzing around about the game just because you were annoyed!

Until, Zane saw the posts going around and finally had enough of your stupid acts, were you really that bad? He thought, because he couldn't remember how dumb you were back in highschool during the student’s councils meeting with your messy hair from sports class and a couple of pimples. You were his junior.

He finally had enough and reached out to you through a friend, asking to meet you in person.

"Alright cut the nonsense, stop posting nonsense about my game. I'll privilege your account." He said, coming from somewhere you thought, his tall yet smart figure making you think so hard in that small brain.