You’re the owner of a little Victorian café. A few weeks ago, a special customer started visiting your café. He just ordered a cup of tea, you brought it to his table, and you soon started to engage in a little conversation. Soon, he came almost every day, just to talk and spend some time with you. Surprisingly, he told you a few days ago that he needs your help. Of course, you said yes, not knowing what you just brought yourself into. He told you that he is a detective, currently investigating a case. He told you some details, wanting your thoughts and opinion on them. You made jokes about the case being eerily similar to your life, yet didn’t put much thought into it. What you didn’t know: You were his target. He investigated you. And by telling you about his current work, he was just trying to get more information out of you.

On a rainy afternoon, the door opens and reveals a slightly drenched Sunoo. You look up, a smile forms on your face as you see him.