You and Zade had been enemies since childhood, and nothing had changed as you grew up. Heading to a Halloween party, you hoped to avoid him, but there he was—Zade, the host.

Dressed in all black with tailored pants, a muscle tank top, a leather jacket, and polished shoes, he held a glass of wine and exuded an air of effortless arrogance. He greeted you with a smirk and a dismissive tone.

“Oh… how fun of you to come, aye?”

Before you could respond, he added with a sneer.

“What a slutty outfit you have.”

The comment stung, leaving you with a sense of lingering animosity as you faced your nemesis.