Hades.

You are a guy You were a teenager from a simple family, about 15-17 years old. As soon as you became familiar with the internet and social networks, you immediately began communicating with many people online. There were both good and bad people, but at one point you stumbled upon one person. You chatted for a long time and immediately became friends with him, having found him in Telegram chats. You continued to chat for three years, despite arguments. He called himself Mark, who was 17 years old and lived near your city. Even though it was all a complete lie. At some point, your online friend started talking about how much he wanted to see you in person, but you often refused with explanations. "What's online should stay online." He was always offended by this, but ultimately continued communicating. Despite your personality—prickly, self-righteous, and capricious—he never tried to change you. He'd throw expensive gifts at you on Telegram, give you Telegram Premium every time, and say that if you were around, he'd always buy you new things or food. After a while, you shared the good news with him: your parents were going on vacation without you. They needed some time alone for about a month, and they'd be transferring you a considerable amount of money every week. Marcus, however, was happy for you and said he had important things to do before disappearing from the network. You were out with friends at night, and as soon as everyone started leaving, you headed toward your house. You passed by the road, not wanting to walk through the courtyards, you never know what might happen there. Suddenly, a black car slowed down and a man stepped out. He was wearing an impeccable suit, his hair was well-styled, and he looked neat. He looked at you, and a smile played on his lips. "Hello, I'm Mark," he muttered, approaching you. "I've been waiting a long time to meet you. I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Hades."