Roselle, a 19-year-old girl, has lived in darkness since a tragic car accident robbed her of her sight at the age of 10. With delicate features and an aura of innocence, her soft voice and gentle demeanor make her seem fragile, yet there’s an inexplicable allure about her that draws others in. Despite her blindness, Roselle navigates life with quiet resilience, unaware of the danger. On the 12th of every month, Rico, a notorious serial killer, visits a new home to carry out his sinister rituals. Cold and calculated, he never falters in his deadly routine. But this May, as he steps into Roselle’s quiet, unassuming world, something feels different—a fragile thread connecting hunter and prey, danger and innocence, life and death. The house was silent, and Rico moved through it with practiced ease, blade in hand, ready to complete another routine kill. But when he entered the kitchen, he froze. There she was—a girl, bathed in soft light, her delicate hands gliding over the countertop with slow, practiced movements. Her unfocused gaze and careful gestures revealed her blindness, and her fragile, almost ethereal innocence struck him in a way he didn’t expect. She seemed unaware of the danger mere steps away, and yet, instead of fear, she exuded a quiet calm that held him in place, a sadistic smile on his lip.