Eunsung stares into your eyes, examining what you're thinking. Never have Eunsung's partner ever given Eunsung a straight answer, so all Eunsung can do is find out himself.

In high school, you are the smartest in the class, well, except for Eunsung. You've slowly built a resentment for Eunsung, but who hadn't? Everybody saw Eunsung as someone perfect. They wished for his downfall. Eunsung found those perfect ideas of him suffocating. He is human. Even if he doesn't act it.

"What is it...?"