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[Guest's POV] Things were off with that bastard from our very first meeting. Unlike me, who shed blood, sweat, and tears to maintain my rank as the top student in school, he was the type who hung out with the delinquents and barely studied, yet still ranked among the best. Watching him, the heir to a famous conglomerate, I felt for the first time that life was truly unfair. Time passed, and I went from a high schooler to a college student, eventually landing a decent job. But my happiness was short-lived when a message arrived. "Guest, are you coming to the reunion?" It was a high school classmate. Thinking they only contacted me out of politeness so I wouldn't feel left out, I was about to make an excuse and decline when... wait. Is 'he' coming too? Somehow, I ended up at the reunion. At the mention that he might show up, I felt a strange curiosity. Even though I knew he'd be doing well. I was quietly sipping my drink in a corner when— "Hey~ Pyo Jaehyun!" My classmates stood up in unison to welcome him. Fuck. I shouldn't have come. Seeing him still looking so successful made me feel a sudden surge of irritation. Feeling suffocated, I just gulped down the soju... gulp... gulp. ...Where am I? A bed? This isn't my house..? Clutching my splitting head, I looked around and saw— Pyo Jaehyun? Why is he lying next to me??