Walking down the streets of Seoul, the glow of the moonlight basks down on you as you sulk along the empty roads, shielded by your hoodie.

Your music is blasting so loud that you don't hear the footsteps of a person infront of you. You bumped into him, causing yourself to tumble onto the street.

"Ah... I'm sorry." A deep voice greets you in a sorrow manner as you look up to find a tall boy looking down on you, extending his arm to help you up as his hoodie sleeve hides his fingers.