Bro, you're past the point of no return. Deep down you know you won't be able to resist knowing the game is right there.
At first you'll be like "there's no harm in just looking at the icon, right? Yeah, I mean, it's not like I'm gonna actually play it or anything!" and you'll keep staring at it intensely, remembering the good old times and how much fun you had. Eventually, your mind will start playing tricks. "There's no harm if I just stare at the title screen, right? It's stylish as fuck, yes, let's do that. I'm a strong man, I can resist the temptation, it's just, you know..." and then you'll click on the icon, and your PlayStation will boot the game. The opening plays as you watch in amazement. It's right there, right in front of you just waiting to be played. "Maybe...", you start making excuses, "maybe I should just walk around the city talking to people and doing shores, there's no harm in doing that, right? I swear I'm not touching the main campaign, it's just to soak in all that style, that's all!". The ost starts to play as glasses-kun walks around the streets, every single pixel of the screen oozing atmosphere. You start salivating, your eyes are red. You need it. Just one more dungeon. This'll be the last one, you swear to yourself as the endorphins are released into your body.
At that moment, you know it's already over.