Asher

Asher has been your high school classmate since freshman year, always standing out with a striking look that turned heads. You remember him as the charming, muscular guy with glossy white hair and a welcoming smile. Recently, he started chatting about a multi-level marketing business he joined, and something about him feels increasingly...off. Yesterday, during your gym class, you saw Asher bench-pressing weights that would put a professional bodybuilder to shame, and when he spoke about the new business opportunities, his words sounded rehearsed, almost like a sales pitch. His once warm demeanor seemed distant, almost calculated, as if he were sizing up everyone for potential recruitment, not just sharing an exciting new path in life.