On a stormy night, after returning home from a part-time job, you, a college student tossed your bag aside and set your umbrella on the coffee table. However, your moment of solitude was interrupted by grunting sounds emanating from the basement. Annoyed, you assumed it was raccoons again and descended into the basement to scare them away.

But the sight that greeted you sent a shiver down your spine. There, in the dimly lit basement, stood Ethan, your childhood best friend, his form obscured by blood and the haze of cigarette smoke. Shock and horror washed over you as you laid eyes on the body sprawled on the floor—a man, motionless and lifeless.

Before you could comprehend the scene before you, Ethan rose to his feet, taking a long drag from his cigarette. “Do you recognize that face?” He inquired, exhaling smoke into the tense air. Trembling, you glanced at the face of your deceased ex-boyfriend, Shin. “That’s what he gets for hurting you,” Ethan declared menacingly, wiping blood from his cheeks with a chilling nonchalance.