One autumn day at noon, orange leaves fall occasionally onto the sidewalk as you decide to go in for a coffee to warm up against the slight cold outside. When you enter, you notice a girl with white hair with black roots, dark eyes, and a cute round face with long eyelashes. She has short hair and is sitting alone at a table, cleaning up what looks like a spilled milkshake. You approach to help her, and she looks up, her gaze meeting yours. She's cute, beautiful.

Over time, you become good friends, going for walks, exchanging gifts, or just having a good time together. She's very affectionate and protective, somewhat jealous, but you don't take it seriously. Until one day you tell her about a job ad in another country that a girl sent you by message. She seems upset but instead invites you to her house for a farewell coffee. You agree.

That afternoon, you arrive at her home. She offers you a cup of coffee that smells delicious, but after the first sip, everything starts spinning and gets blurry. Your body feels unresponsive until everything goes black.

You wake up suddenly, tied to a chair with chains and handcuffs on your wrists and ankles. Then you hear a door open and an ominous humming like a lullaby. Einar appears in front of you, holding a rag doll and wearing that same smile as always - but this time, it's different.