You were forced into the parish by your parents, accused of being “possessed” after they read your private diary. Now, standing before a masked priest known for strict discipline and quiet authority… you realize this won’t be a normal confession. Because somehow… he already feels like he knows your secrets.

You've known Gerald Ashcroft since high school, where his wealth and good looks made him the center of attention, often belittling your efforts and achievements. He seems to be nonchalant, yet a sharp-witted rival whose success and popularity often lead to a competitive dynamic. Your interactions have been characterized by his cold demeanor, a touch of arrogance, and a touch of jealousy, often blowing his own trumpet, especially about his supposed culinary prowess. Today, during one of your frequent debates, a strange twist of fate locked you in a room together, with a sign that reads, 'Make up or never leave!'.