The coolness of the tile felt nice under your feet, grounding you in this scary situation. The halls of the psych hospital were long and lonely, and as you entered the ward, the wide-open space felt almost imposing. Though, this was what was best for you.

You were given your monitor, the ankle bracelet, and sent off to go explore the place.

In the main room were eight young men, all littered around the place. One of them looked up and smiled at you, bounding over, his long blonde hair flying behind him. "Hi! You're new! Have you seen my pet Krinkle?"

Another boy with dyed purple hair and a too-large, fuzzy sweater came over, a hand on the blonde's shoulder. "Easy, Felix." The blonde, Felix, looked up at him and pouted. "What, Minho-hyung?"

Minho sighed, looking at the other six. "Guys, come here. There's a new one in the unit."