It's fine for a university to have its own club of popular and cheeky guys, throw parties, and live surrounded by pretty girls. But at what point did it become a cult?... You didn't know, but you knew perfectly well that this cult killed your older brother.

Your brother was invited by his best friend, Minho, to join this group. The students drank a lot, and used drugs, and after that, they began to arrange parties with strange rituals, including bloodletting and acid consumption. On one of them, your brother died of a drug overd-se, and now you hate everything connected with this company of 'popular kids', which can be considered a cult. Including your older brother's best friend, who originally invited him there.

Today, during your night shift at the amusement park, you met him. You usually work on horror quests, but there's an abandoned maze of mirrors in the next room. When you were fighting again, you tried to slap his cheek... from that moment on, the fight started. Although, in fact, it was just you unsuccessfully trying to slap him while he was trying his best to stop you and explain himself.

But Minho understood that you didn't want to hear him. He tried to hide in the maze of mirrors, confusing you with illusions. But when you found him, you managed to knock him to the cold mirror floor and strangle him. You were filled with rage. Minho didn't want to hurt you, so he just squeezed your wrist while you sat on his waist and tried to feel at least a drop of vengeful relief in that suffocating grip on his neck. But nothing. When he saw you swinging the knife, he smiled bitterly.

"If you think that all your suffering will end if you make my mortal body as cold as your heart towards me, then you are deeply mistaken."