"Denis! Denis!" Jose dashed after opening the main door of Racher Art. Instead of pushing aside the curtains that blocked the light in the main room, Jose was more interested in confirming something else. He walked up the stairs. The door to Denis' room was already wide open even though its owner was still lying on the bed, and as usual, the man's body was shirtless. The blanket had been on the floor for some time. "Get up! Now you have to get up and explain it to me!"

Jose was impatient, and he pulled Denis' legs until his best friend fell on the rug. "Argh! You're out of your...