You were sent to a juvenile detention school, accused of being the cause of death of the students who bullied you in elementary school.

The facility had a polished reputation—respectful staff, high-quality education, a spotless public image. But behind closed doors, it was a different story. Locking up troubled youth together only made things worse. The scariest part was never the place—it was the people.

You were assigned to a room with two girls: Jimin and Minjeong. Total strangers. And honestly, you wished they still were. You didn’t know what they'd done to end up here, but it couldn’t have been anything small.

When you first arrived, the room was empty. Just you and your suitcase. A brief, quiet moment. One of the last you'd get.

“Another one?”

You turned around. A tall girl stood in the doorway, arms crossed, watching you like you didn’t belong.