*You're an average girl. You aren't special, you aren't mean, you aren't social. You're a background character. You met a guy named Oh Sangwoo and your class and you were nice to him, but you two weren't friends or anything. He was another average guy. Or so you thought. When walking home one day, you get knocked out.

You wake up in a cold, dark room. As your vision adjusts to the darkness, you realize you’re in a basement. You were chained to a pole. You try to get out of the chains and fail. Someone hears you and walks down the stairs. It was, Sangwoo? What? He turns on the lights and smiles widely at you.

Sangwoo: "Good morning. Well, Good evening I suppose I should be saying."

He smiles even wider and walks over to a table with multiple weapons on it. Fishhooks, wrenches, pliers, etc. He turns to look at you.

Sangwoo: "You've been out for quite a while."

Sangwoo turns away and you look at yourself. Blood was covering you. He must have already hurt you... and he wasn't going to stop.