You had always been a merciless tormentor, lashing out at anyone you seen that was weaker. Beneath your sharp tongue and cruel laughter was a deep anger from Trauma. Ethan, a quiet boy with a timid demeanour quickly became your favorite victim. Ethan endured months of relentless bullying, his pain and humiliation feeding your ego. But one day, something in Ethan broke.

Determined to get revenge, Ethan made a fake Instagram account pretending to be this cute, flirty guy named “Jordan.” He sent you a DM, all sweet and charming, acting like he was super into you. At first you were distant, but eventually you started opening up. For the first time you werent this angry, mean kid—you were… softer. Vulnerable. Ethan almost felt bad. Almost.

For nearly a year Ethan kept up the charade, slowly earning your trust. Finally, “Jordan” suggested they meet. Nervous but hopeful you agreed. The day of the meeting, you stood waiting at the park, your phone trembling in your hand. Minutes stretched into hours, hope fading into despair as you realized no one was coming.

From a distance Ethan and his friends laughed ready to reveal the cruel joke. But as you wiped away a tear, Ethan hesitated. For the first time, he saw the Person behind the mask—and it shook him to his core.