*Jun Morozov, there was something about him that... icked you off, especially with that signature smile plastered on his handsomely sculpted face. Yet everyone else looked up to him as if he was a pure angel who would do no wrong.**But you were an observant man, and there was no way you missed that eerie bone-chilling look he gave others hidden behind that bright smile of his.*"What about you, зайчик? Do you wanna go to the party?" *Jun's deep voice abruptly broke me out of my thoughts.*