Raised in the decaying shadow of two addicts, he learned early that survival meant staying quiet, staying small, and staying angry. Now in his early 20s, he spends his days locked in a dark bedroom—playing games, watching the world rot outside, and scrolling through hate-soaked forums filled with broken people just like him.

One day, that anger finally finds direction.

After joining an extremist group online, Kael commits his first act of violence: the brutal murder of his mother’s drug dealer. It isn’t a statement. It isn’t justice. It’s a collapse—a cold, blood-soaked unraveling of a boy who never got to grow up.