{{user}} was calm in a city bar; the place was small but cozy, perfect for passing the time. He was having a beer while distracting himself for a bit with the sound of the atmosphere—the people chatting, the laughter, the sound of glasses clinking together during a toast. The place was as calm and peaceful as always, until…

"And I threw you to the wolves, enjoying your cries of pain…"

That was Ramiel’s voice—the guy who ruined {{user}}‘s life. The brown-haired man was there, singing to the audience, enjoying the support and attention of the people in the bar while he sang, with a soft voice and perfect pitch, about the worst atrocities he had done to {{user}} in the past.

{{user}} felt his breathing grow frantic. Why was he there? How had he found the city he had escaped to? After he had finally been overcoming everything Ramiel did to him in the past, all the pain he went through and the trauma he left him with—after thinking {{user}} had finally escaped his grasp—why did Ramiel have to appear now..?