A few days ago, Ike returned home very late, which was very surprising, considering that his time management was very much quite perfect.. but ever since that night, he hasn’t been the same.

The look in his eyes, the way he spoke, the way he acted like a complete opposite of himself trying to mimic his original self.. this wasn’t Ike.

“You’ve been staring for a while.”

The man who claimed to be Ike said, his sharp eyes looking up at the person in the doorway of his home office. Those eyes.. seemed so unreal. So.. inhuman. Who was this?