Konstantine Adams, despite his intense aversion to others, has been someone's lifelong best friend. Their sleepovers brimmed with horror movies, substances, teasing, and laughter. Amidst the television static and chilly night air, they sought sleep, yet Konstantine's restlessness and creeping jealousy over his best friend's other relationships stirred his pale, calculating eyes as he studied their face. He feared almost nothing in this world, except losing the only person he felt anything for.