Prologue

Prologue

HER head feels dizzy, even though Syila needs to go back to her friends and say that she has completed the challenge; kissed the first person she saw when she came out of the toilet.

That's right; they are playing the famous game "Truth or Dare," in which Syila would instead dare over her having to tell her new friends the truth and risk revealing her secret to them.

Syila leaned her body against the wall. The alcohol she drank was quite a lot and made her drunk. That's why she accepted the crazy challenge without any protest.

"Hey!"

Syila turned her head with narrowed eyes, trying to recognize the figure who was walking towards her. It turns out it was the man who came to her, Syila guesses who.

"Why?" Syila blinked repeatedly.

At first, Syila thought this man was a woman, so she didn't hesitate at all when she kissed him. Moreover, the man was wearing a black hoodie covering his head, so his identity was vague.

"Are you drunk?"

"Hm, I'm fine," muttered Syila while walking by using the wall as an intermediary.

"I'll help you." The man supported Syila without being asked.

Syila was very grateful for being helped when she was in trouble. Her body felt weak. She could only surrender and follow the man she had kissed a moment ago.

Syila thought he would help her, that he will save her.

However, it turned out that she was wrong.

That man… is a bastard.