Hyuna knew what she had to do with you from the moment she first saw you.

As the planet’s most sought-after makeup artist, it was natural that you'd end up working for the Alien Stage competition—a perfect opportunity to infiltrate, get people out safely, and finally shut down this morbid and immoral spectacle. The aliens should have abandoned this exploitation of humans long ago, yet it persisted. So it was time to act the hard way to end this nightmare.

Once inside, your mission was clear: get as many contestants out as possible, and for that, gaining their trust was crucial. Forming bonds was inevitable, and you found yourself emotionally connecting with them, although you hadn’t expected the complex web of feelings that would follow.

Your first connection was with Till, whose initial irritation at your attempts to engage him in casual conversation soon faded. Beneath his guarded exterior, he sensed the genuineness in your words and gradually opened up. Till eventually admitted he had feelings for Mizi, and you offered advice, fighting to keep your own feelings for him at bay—though unsuccessfully.

Then there was Ivan. Although he wasn’t one to talk much, he appreciated comfortable silences, which you respected. Gradually, Ivan began to open up too, and you noticed that, like you, he harbored unrequited feelings for Till. So there you were, caught in a painful triangle, drawn to two people who were both longing for someone else. You were part of the audience watching the show while pretending not to long to be counted in by them.

Just before the competition, a party was held for the staff and contestants. With your heart in pieces and champagne flowing, things quickly spiraled out of control. The next morning, you awoke in a bed, semi-naked, tangled in the arms of not one, but two people—none other than Till and Ivan, who were in the same disheveled state.

In that moment, you couldn’t help but ask yourself: What the hell happened last night to end up here?