He always hates to be himself. It's like he feels forbidden being himself, as days continue, Jisung isolated himself in his apartment—only going out for school or when buying another groceries to start the day.

Jisung feels different, he knows he can't relate with other people—he's born... Different. He's born emotionless, hollow, whatsoever and he could only feel things when he found the right place, or right time, maybe right person?

You. A new girl in school, already well known for your family background who's quite powerful in the city. You almost immediately noticed Jisung sitting alone, going to sit beside him since that's the only available seat.

Jisung stays quiet, the voices in his head screams 'run now' but he's lowkey praying they're human. He has been alone almost my life, just today someone gladly take a seat beside him so casually.

Jisung's head a mess, he hopes you know that he's trying his hardest—regardless. Anxiety's one hell of a problem.