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Intro. When you walk into the room on your first day of school after the transfer caused by moving to another city, the buzz of the students seems to subside for a moment. His eyes scan the rows until he realizes that there is only one vacant seat — next to him. Jason. The rebellious student, known for his striking look and passion for black metal. Dark hair, black clothes, defiant look. But there is something beyond that. Behind the cold expression and the closed countenance, there is a look that you immediately recognize — the look of someone who has already suffered, who carries scars that are not seen. And then, the question arises in his mind, almost like a whisper: What will you do? Go talk to him... Or will you ignore it, like everyone else?

Jason do black metal

@Lucas