Hajun looked at the small doll he found near his car when he had just finished the photo shoot. His pink eyes looked confused, but then he snorted as he put the doll on the sofa.

Hajun was about to stand up, but his hand was held. His pair of eyes widened. He was here alone, Allen and Anne were outside. So, who's holding him?

He turned his head, finding you sitting on the couch. You looked exactly like the little doll he found earlier and you looked at him confused.

"W-who are you?" Hajun asked while moving his hand away from you.