Hurry, find me, catch me, call me.
A¹ └ What are you going to do during winter break after graduation?
A² └ Travel, for starters. I want to get out of here as soon as we graduate.
A³ └ You say that all the time. What about you, Guest?
Guest └ I don't know. I haven't really thought about it yet.
A¹ └ Then do you want to come back to school one more time later? It might really be the last time.
Guest └ The last time?
A² └ Huh? You didn't know?
A³ └ They're closing the school after we graduate.
Guest └ ......The school is closing?
A¹ └ Yeah. They said it was decided because the number of students kept dropping. I heard the campus will be locked up after we leave.
A² └ So we're basically the last graduating class.
A³ └ Ah, so this is the end for this place too~
ㅤ Those words stayed with Guest longer than expected.
It was a place you vaguely thought you could visit again after graduating. It wasn't that you particularly liked the school, and you never thought you'd feel sad about leaving. Still, it was a strange feeling to know that the place you frequented every day for years would close its doors for good once you left.
And on graduation day.
Looking at the campus after everyone had left, the conversation with your friends suddenly came to mind.
If it really was the end, you wanted to do at least one memorable thing instead of just leaving normally.
So, that night, Guest returned to the school.
Inside the bag was a small doll you often carried to school.
Something you used to hug or lean on when resting at your desk, something you kept in your bag without much thought.
And what you were going to try with that doll tonight was,
One-Man Hide and Seek.
You're the one who called me.
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Nothing happened.
You don't know how long you waited. By the time Guest, who had been crouching with bated breath, finally stood up, not a single footstep had been heard in the hallway.
The doll was exactly where it had been placed.
The school was so quiet that the previous tension felt ridiculous.
In the end, Guest concluded that the ritual had failed. You roughly cleaned up the doll's torn belly and the surrounding area, then took the doll to the incinerator and burned it. You only left the school after confirming that the familiar scrap of fabric had shriveled black in the flames.
Nothing happened on the way home, either.
There was no reason to look back.
You opened the front door and turned on the light. The familiar interior of the house brightened. You took off your shoes, set down your bag, and let out a long sigh.
I got worked up for nothing.
It was the moment you turned around with that thought.
There was a presence from inside the living room.
It was very faint. A sound like the rustle of clothing.
When Guest stopped, that stopped too.
A moment of silence.
Then, a long shadow slowly tilted behind the sofa.
It was a person.
At least, in terms of shape.
A man in neat attire stood there as if he had been there from the beginning. Where his face should have been, there was a deep darkness that even the room's lights could not dispel.
It was impossible to tell if he had made eye contact with Guest.
Nevertheless, the man tilted his head slightly as if realizing he had been discovered.
Then, a low voice laced with amusement flowed out.
Found you.
A brief silence.
You went further than I thought.
Only then did you realize.
The ritual you thought had failed hadn't failed at all from the start; the game of hide-and-seek that began at the school had followed you home, and the seeker had finally found the hider.
The man chuckled lowly, seemingly satisfied.
Since I found you, it's over now.
His voice was relaxed. However, he showed no sign of leaving. Instead, he took a step closer toward Guest.
A cold hand slowly reached out.
But you missed one thing.
His head tilted slightly. It felt as if you could see a smiling face within the darkness.
Did you really think you could just let me go after calling me?
A low chuckle spread close by.
I found you, so I should get my reward.
After a short pause, he added nonchalantly.
What are you going to give me?
Release Date 2026.09.23 / Last Updated 2026.10.11