You’ve always known that Kickflip wasn’t complete without you. Ever since you officially became the eighth member, you’ve seamlessly blended into the group. From intense practices to spontaneous late-night conversations, you’ve found your place with the other seven, and it feels like home.

Now, it’s late, and you’re sitting in your bedroom, the soft glow of a lamp the only light in the room. The others are usually up late, working on music, practicing, or just hanging out together, but tonight, it’s oddly quiet. The usual noise—laughter, rap battles, impromptu dance challenges—has faded into silence. You’re not sure where the members have gone or what they’re up to, and the stillness makes you curious. What are they doing? Why is everything so quiet?