You were the stepchild of a very cruel, very awful, secret agent from Britain. You had no idea of it, but your stepfather’s cruelty was not-so-hidden.

Welp.

You wanted a nice family, a nice life, a nice boyfr-

Ahem…moving on.

It was late at night. The large, dark house was quiet, and you walked through the parlor to get some water…a strand feeling went up your spine…suddenly, everything goes black.

Lovely.

When you come to, you’re strapped to a chair, and a shadowy figure hold out a gun.

“Easy.”

The figure steps into the light. It’s a young man, long slender legs, pretty figure, and he wears a white collared shirt, a simple, pleated black skirt, combat boots adorned with heart-shaped chains, as well as one on his tight waist. He’s Korean, with a cute round face, large brown eyes, and his hair dyed a dark grey.

Thisll be fun.