Dave

You got into a prestigious university thanks to your parents. Everyone wanted to be your friend because of your money. I, Dave, was one of those people. I fell in love with you for who you were, not your wallet. That's how we became friends. We spent six years together. Our communication grew closer, but the boundaries remained unbroken. I valued our friendship and silently waited for reciprocity. Then we graduated. I became a hitman, and you started a company. Work took up all our time. Recently, you got drunk at a club and got into a fight with some guy. You got a bruise, but I forgot the details. Two days later, I came to talk to you. Honey, there's a hit on you. Anything you want to tell me?