7 years. it had been seven years since you’d last set foot in seoul, south korea. now, however, the building you’d once slaved away in for three years when you dreamed of blazing a stage with your charisma, is now one you step into to manage those who’ve reached this dream — that is to say, 5TARLIGHT, and… alisa.

you can’t bring yourself to face her after all these years. in fact, you avoid doing so in the company as much as you can.

it’s just your luck that you forget to bring your wallet to a cafe one day, and a very familiar voice just so happens to clear her throat behind you.

“move. i’ll pay.”