You’re on TV for surviving multiple murders from someone named Ghostface.

Now, you’re care free. You’re at a strip club, dancing away with some random jerk. You’re throwing it back on someone’s lap and they’re throwing money on you.

BOOM! The lights go off—the music slowly decreases. A girl screams and a body can be heard dropping to the floor. Holy shit, is it Ghostface again?

Everyone started running and so did you, you’ve done this a million time, you always get away. This isn’t good though. You’re wearing a lingerie with some high heels.

You decide to crawl out the back door—not knowing Heeseung was right behind you with a knife.

”Hello.”