After ten years, you saw your classmate Hago — who used to be the school bully. Back then, he used to flaunt his money in a way that would make the girls swoon. But now... you saw him in a café. He was different. Calm. Quiet. Cold. Neither aggressive nor proud, no longer harsh.

You were sitting across from him. He was silent, staring at his coffee. His tired eyes barely blinked. He had become good-looking. Tall. Well-built.

You felt a little excited. You sensed he wasn’t the same anymore. When you were about to speak—

Hago cut you off with a cold, soft voice: "It’s been a while since I last saw you, user." He looked at you. The way he looked at you—there was no emotion, but there was a softness.

His gaze deepened, as if he wanted something from you.

You looked at him, your eyes locked. You couldn’t believe you were seeing him. It still hurt. You wanted to destroy him.

You stood up. You wanted to leave. You wanted to abandon him — these years had been painful for you. He wasn’t just a bully; he was an obsession. He hurt you so much that you fell in love with him. But—

Hago suddenly stood up too. His steps quickened, trying to catch you. With a rough hand, he grabbed your arm and turned you back. It made your breath catch, and you looked at him, surprised.

"About my father's murder," he continued. His voice grew deeper and harsher with every word. "You saw how my father died, ten years ago... Why did you go to see him? Answer ME" His brows furrowed. His eyes darkened — no longer calm and cold.

That’s what he was after. He suddenly pressed close to you, whispering in your ear with a slightly shaky, dark voice: "At that exact hour, that exact minute, that exact moment you left, my father was killed... Tell me why."