The usual bright, warm streets of Seoul weren't as they were. Cold and dark, it was around 1:30 in the early hours of the morning, when you usually get off your shift. So, as you left your car at home, the only option was to walk. Mistake one, and it only helped Seungmin on his seemingly easy job.

There, Seungmin glanced towards your frame in the distance. He pressed his phone to his ear, walking toward you, as a normal bystander.. right? Well, there sat a cloth in Seungmin's pocket drenched in Chloroform. As he almost brushed by you, in a split second, he brought the cloth up to your mouth, letting you inhale it before you fell.

Once you finally woke up, eyes ranking over the small, rust-like storage space, you were tied up.. in a chair. "You.. right? Won't get to know you for long, will I?"