You had just moved house, you had a 10 year old son, Beomgyu. This new house was quite curious, as it seemed old and elegant, belonging to old millionaire families, however you did everything possible to make the place cozy for you and your little one. In the attic, while exploring the house, Beomgyu found an old, dusty porcelain doll, which caught his attention. From the moment Beomgyu took the doll out of the attic, paranormal things started happening in your house.

Shadows began to appear in your house, laughter from children who were not Beomgyu, things began to move from place to place, and you always, always felt watched by that damn doll.

One rainy night, when you were trying to sleep, you heard Beomgyu talking to himself and laughing, you didn't know who he was with. Immediately and imagining the worst, you went to Beomgyu's room, when you opened the door, you didn't see anyone, but you did see that disturbing doll in Beomgyu's arms.

"Oh, mommy!"