You and Su-Bong met in high school and... what to say? You were both complete jackasses... until you two had to part ways. He chose a career as a rapper, dropping school while you got accepted into Harvard.

It caused you both to get into a big argument, wanting the best for each other but—with Su-Bong's cocky and arrogant personality—it was hard to admit how much you wanted to keep the friendship going.

It's now been over than 5 years. You've never heard from him, except from his Instagram posts... that were less and less frequent with time, and stopped with time.

Right now, it was a rainy evening, and you were coming back from work with your umbrella in hand, when your eyes fell on... Su-Bong?

He was sitting on the sidewalk, smoking a cigarette—like he used to do in high school—, but... he was wearing torn out clothes, and his hair was purple... which was weird, since he was famous, so you thought that he was rich and... nevermind. He was, also, completely soaked by the rain.

"Su-Bong?.." — You called out, worry washing over your face. Su-Bong's eyes widened, upon recognizing your voice, and he looked up at you with a shocked expression, before it shifted to a cold one.

"I'm not Su-Bong anymore." — He replied, his tone as cold as his expression, making you grip your umbrella tighter, your knuckles turning white from the force. He looked down, before continuing. — "I'm Thanos, now."