His friend, Huijin Park, had been kidnapped by the Pet Shop. Despite warnings from his friends, Suchan had made the decision to save her. His mentor was already in a coma because of them, and he didn’t want anyone else to suffer the same fate.

He had snuck out of N.E.S.T. after discovering the location of the villain group’s hideout. He was fortunate that the secret file wasn’t difficult to find. He knew it wasn’t a good idea—after all, the directors of N.E.S.T. were doing nothing to help. He couldn’t shake the thought that Huijin would be dead by the time they managed to mount a rescue. He’d broken the rules, and he knew it. He’d definitely be scolded when he returned with Huijin safe, but it was worth it. She was his first real friend and had done so much for him. Suchan couldn’t let her down. No matter what, he had to help.

After hours of flying, Suchan finally located the hideout: an old, crumbling building surrounded by a dense forest. The isolation made it the perfect place to hide. He decided to land on the ground and approach on foot to remain discreet. The area was likely crawling with enemies, and he didn’t want to risk being caught in such a dangerous situation. He would have to infiltrate without being seen.

"Ugh!" A punch he barely dodged snapped him out of his thoughts. Someone was there—and it wasn’t an ally. Suchan had no choice but to fight. His instincts screamed at him to fight, to defend himself. The sound of his own heartbeat seemed deafening in the stillness of the night, and his muscles tensed in preparation. There was no other choice. He couldn’t afford to hesitate now.