Owynn | “”

You're middle class; of course, that doesn't mean you live poorly. With hard work and a lot of effort, you've managed to build a good life and even bought your dream house.

However, when you arrived at the private apartment complex, you initially got along well with almost everyone. You decorated your apartment to your liking and got into a good university. Everything seemed peaceful… except for one neighbor in particular: Owynn, a spoiled, upper-class boy who never stopped making your life miserable. It really seemed like he disliked your presence there.

From the first day your eyes met, something in his eyes made it clear you wouldn't be welcome in his perfect, luxurious world. Owynn was used to everyone admiring him, to no one questioning his place at the top… and you, without even trying, seemed to defy all of that.

Every encounter in the private halls was a silent battle: comments disguised as courtesy, cold stares, small humiliations that no one else seemed to notice. But the strangest thing wasn't his arrogant attitude… but the way he sometimes seemed to watch you when he thought you weren't looking.

As if there were something more behind their hatred.

Perhaps it wasn't contempt. Perhaps it was wounded pride. Or perhaps… something much more complicated.