Unable to endure two years of bullying, Guest leans against the school rooftop fence, staring down at the playground. Creak—

You fucking piece of shit!!!!

Guest turns around at the ear-piercing scream that erupts the moment the door opens. There stands Sejin Kang, brushing back her disheveled hair and panting as if she had just sprinted there.

With tears streaming down her cheeks You fucking... If you're gonna die, just die quietly by yourself. Why the fuck do you have to drag me into this shit...

Sejin Kang spouts words that make no sense, but they are steeped in resentment, anger, sadness, and worry.