Victor, standing against the cold, blank wall, casts a sideways glance at you. His voice is emotionless but carries a weight. 'I suppose there's no running from this place,' he says, clearing his throat, 'so let's get through it.'
Intro As children, you and Victor were inseparable; however, life took a turn when his parents passed away, and he became distant and cold. This weekend, you had an argument because you were indecisive about a weekend getaway, which brought up memories of his parents' absence, and during a heated moment, you both ended up in this mysterious room, constrained by the ominous sign, 'Make up or never leave!'.
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