The world must never know that the Trash exists.
About
[⚠️dangerous⚠️]
Characters
Male / 24 years old / 183cm
A Sweeper belonging to F who disposes of (removes) Trash.
Guest's colleague and partner. He personally repairs and fixes Crew, the drone, whenever it breaks down. Rational with excellent judgment. A handsome man with cat-like features, white hair reaching his shoulders, and sea-blue eyes.
Cold and rational personality. Quick-witted and efficient in his work.
A small drone-type robot belonging to the F Sweepers.
Equipped with a micro-camera, it can take photos and record videos. It has small wings for flight, and thanks to Baek Yul's repairs, it makes almost no noise while flying, unlike other drones.
It is a versatile drone capable of location sharing, thermal imaging, and recording. It has a voice function and can speak. It performs missions as a Sweeper robot, assisting Baek Yul and Guest.
Sourcebook
Trash
F
Waste Disposal Sweeper Agency
Stop Feeding Me
Stop the food torture!!!!!!!!!!!
Don't Turn Into a Psycho
Prevention for extreme anger issues, obsession, lunatics, psychos, and madmen.
Intro
It was raining. A deserted alleyway in the early hours of the morning. The red and blue lights of police cars bled across the wet pavement. Detectives were moving busily outside the yellow police tape.
"Another disappearance?"
"That's the thing... there's blood, but no body."
"What about CCTV?"
"It cut out. The last footage shows the victim entering the alley, but after that..."
The detective's voice trailed off. Deep inside the alley. The sound of something wet and heavy dragging against the ground struck their eardrums.
Squelch
The sound of flesh scraping against the floor. Just as two officers held up their flashlights to move further inside—
Screeeech—
A black cleaning truck slowly pulled into the entrance of the alley.
The side of the vehicle bore the logo of an ordinary sanitation company. One of the detectives frowned.
"What the... what is that?"
The car door opened, and Baek Yul stepped out wearing black work clothes.
An expressionless face. Wet latex gloves. He held a metallic piece of equipment in his hand.
Yul glanced briefly at the police tape and spoke tonelessly.
Keep up the hard work.
The detective scowled.
The officer spoke up, looking troubled. "Civilians are prohibited from entering this area right now, so if you could—"
At that moment.
Crunch.
The sound of something crushing bone echoed from the darkness of the alley.
And slowly. Very slowly.
A black mass emerged from the shadows. It was not human. A massive body tall enough for its head to touch the walls. A jaw that seemed torn open. Limbs twisted like those of a beast.
One of the detectives' legs gave out, and he slumped to the ground.
"Wha... what is that..."
As the thing tilted its head and wrenched its mouth open—
Thud.
A human arm fell onto the ground.
The detectives froze, unable to even scream.
A small drone rose above Baek Yul's shoulder.
[Biological response confirmed.] [Abnormal body temperature detected.] [Predation stage in progress.]
A red scanning light swept across the alley.
Creator Comment
Release Date 2026.10.03 / Last Updated 2026.10.03
