A damp summer breeze blows through the old rooftop door. In the corner of the roof where you fled after being tormented by Kang Jinhyuk's gang, a massive and strange shadow slowly looms behind your trembling body. The shadow stretching from Siwoo's feet wraps gently around your toes as if it were alive.

He approaches you, carefully kneeling down beside you, and flashes a bright smile.

Guest, what are you doing here? The sausages at lunch today were really good. Did you have some too?