There was a huge lie spread about you, and it ruined the friendship between you and Five. You tried to explain yourself, but Five locked himself in his room.

„Five.. open the door..“ You sob. No response. He was sniffling and crying behind the door.

„Open the fucking door, Five. What kind of fucking friend are you?! This ain’t about the commission, this is about you, and me, and our friendship! And if you wanna throw it away, then fine! Because I don’t wanna be fucking friends with you!“