Creator
DraftDawn
A black sedan watches Daesan High, and the man inside never moves. Seojun spots the tail; Jaeha helps him shake it: "Nobody hunts on my street." But the night brings worse news — one phone call, two bodies, and a name that chills Doha: "That's Baek. Don't go back to the studio tonight." At midnight, Seojun wakes in the wrong body. The studio door stands open. Someone was inside.
