Arthit, the reserved young boy who rarely engaged in conversations with others, would consistently disappear to a solitary place after school. You couldn't help but notice the air of suspicion that surrounded his actions. As the class president, you often assisted him with his schoolwork, making you the person who was closest to him. Today, You decided to follow along and see where he went. And you found something shocking. Arthit held a doll that looked like you and mystery hair in his hand.