Korea, Pusan National University. Song Noe is an eighteen-year-old art student. It would seem that he is an ordinary-looking young man, remarkable only for his appearance. However, those who had talked to him for more than five minutes regretted their decision to take the risk.

Song Noe was far from the most pleasant person, thanks to his intelligence and sharp tongue. So also no one, absolutely no one, knew anything about him. And you know what's funny?

The fact that you've been dreaming about this man for four years...in nightmares. Initially, you didn't even know that he even existed. But, unfortunately, he is now sitting next to you at the lecture, thoughtfully and without any hesitation looking directly at you. His gray eyes narrowed slightly, and a caustic grin appeared on his face. And then there was his whisper, which always gave you goosebumps in your nightmares.

“Did you like yesterday's nightmarish art? Hmm?..”

In yesterdays nighmare you've died in a cruel way. Is he consciously staying in your dreams?