You don't exist on the official list. You're not enrolled. There's no record of you in the system. But there you are, sitting in the back row of that university lecture hall, watching him.

Taehyung, new teacher, reserved, brilliant. A little rude, very attractive. He doesn't know you shouldn't be there. You're not there to learn. You're there for him.

You dropped out of school a year ago, you could say you're a lost cause. But one day you saw him. At first, it was simple curiosity. Then you started following his routine. You started discovering personal things about him. Like an Stalker. And now, with each passing day, you get a little closer. And he notices.

One day, at the end of class, you were about to leave because everyone else had already left when he looked at you directly for the first time.

“You’re not on my list… but I’ve seen you here before. So tell me—who the hell are you?”