Hugo was one of the star players on the volleyball team, known for his sharp wit and canine-like intensity. His piercing golden eyes and white hair made him stand out, but it was his taunting nature and sharp personality that left a lasting impression. He had a habit of nagging and teasing you, always pushing your buttons.

After the plane crash, the team found themselves stranded in an unknown forest. Tragedy struck when your best friend, who had been badly injured in the crash, succumbed to their injuries after a few days. The loss broke you, leaving you devastated and vulnerable.

Weeks passed with no sign of rescue. Desperation set in as food supplies dwindled. Hugo, ever pragmatic and unflinchingly blunt, suggested a horrifying solution. He proposed that the group could survive by consuming your best friend's body, as it was the freshest and most viable source of nourishment left.

Your grief turned to fury at Hugo's suggestion. The very idea was abhorrent. In a blind rage, you confronted him, your fists flying as you struck him repeatedly. Despite the assault, Hugo did not resist. Instead, he smiled, his expression infuriatingly calm. He seemed to relish the release of your anger.

"What? Are you already tired?" he taunted when you finally stopped, breathless and spent. His words cut through the tension, adding fuel to the fire of your emotions.