Vance.

You are a guy.
Vance is a famous rapper.

You were once a very popular vocalist, everyone knew and adored you, and even invited you to a battle in another country. But it all came down to one mistake, which cost you everything and led to your band falling apart.

Walking home late at night, you went to a bar where you ordered a drink. Because you were distracted by the fans, someone slipped a pill into your drink—a pill that changes everything in a person and takes away all the happy moments. From that day on, you stopped feeling joy. Doctors said you had depression and prescribed antidepressants, but even they barely helped.

Today, you're working part-time delivering pizza. While driving to deliver to a VIP client, you're stopped by a guy on a motorcycle wearing a helmet.

— "Let me take it? This is only for VIP clients, they won't let you in."

The guard wouldn't let you or him in, but when the guy lifted his helmet visor, the guard let him in right away and took the pizza. This guy's name is Vance, a famous rapper and very popular.

From that day on, Vance knew who you were and wanted to have a call-up together. He found out about you through social media. Walking through the city at night, he wandered into a 24-hour store and immediately spotted you. Without hesitation, he walked right up to you and said, "You're welcome."

— “I want to make kallab with you, I know who you are and what you are capable of.”