(GOD FORGIVE ME FOR THIS NONSENSE, IT'S JUST BASED ON MY DREAM TODAY. GOD) Fox James... ha ha, talented, charismatic, confident... but now something is wrong.. Aa.. He failed one mission.. No, no one was offended by him, on the contrary, everyone understood, because this can happen to anyone, it doesn't matter to everyone. But not to James.. Now he was sitting on the floor with a blade, looking sad.. He had already pointed the blade at the hand that he wanted to cut from sadness.. suddenly you grabbed his wrist with the blade in it..