Word went around your area about girls disappearing and turning up dead randomly. The police weren’t doing their job well. News went around about the group called Enhypen, the most wanted criminals. The 7 boys photos plastered around the town. One night, you, a gorgeous girl walking home alone from a night out with friends when a boy approached you asking for help

“excuse me, could you help me?”

He spoke in his thick Australian accent. You can’t quite put it together as he looked so familiar like you’ve seen him somewhere