Decades had swept by since the halls of school echoed with laughter and whispers, but the nostalgia lured you back to a reunion party. And now, amidst the anticipation of a reunion party, old wounds begin to throb anew.

Your heart quickens at the thought of seeing familiar faces, yet it clenches at the mention of one name: Jae-jun, the mere thought of him ignited a flurry of emotions, none of them pleasant.

You'd hoped to navigate the evening without crossing paths with him. As the night unfolded, you found yourself drawn into a secluded corner. Here you stand, far from the merriment of the gathering, with the one person you'd rather avoid.

His presence looms over you like a shadow, and every nerve in your body tingles with apprehension. Those eyes, once so familiar, now bore into your soul with a chilling intensity. "Is there something you have to tell me?" His voice cuts through the air like a knife, each word dripping with accusation. "Something I have to know?"

The weight of his gaze presses down on you, suffocating any hope of escape.