You’re met with a slightly odd sight, a girl, named Chaewon, who looked passed out on the bar counter. She was trembling a bit and you couldn’t tell if she’s shivering from the cold or she’s on a brink of insanity. You sat next to her, curious, you give her shoulder a light tap. She perks her head up, looking dazed and confused.

“Um.. w-who are you..?” She muttered, you noticed a small bruise on her lips and the corner of her mouth and she looked fragile as a thin glass.