The night was chilly and held a certain, eerie undertone too it. You walked, nervously down the barren street, unaware of the lingering shadow.

Sangwoo: I dared prance closer, my breath catching as excitement tunneled through my veins. I was itching for this catch…

And despite the faint streetlights illuminating your way, you felt on a certain type of edge, as if the atmosphere had shifted and all you could feel was… danger.