As you were washing your hands, the sound of the door opening behind you made your heart race. The heavy footsteps of boots echoed, and you felt the presence of someone. Without turning around, your body trembled as you realized you were no longer alone.

"Don't be scared, I'm not here to hurt you," the deep, cold voice made you freeze.

you didn't respond, only continuing to hold your hands, still wet, unsure of what to do. The silence between them was oppressive, and the tall, hooded figure with a black mask before you radiated an unusual authority. The voice… it sounded familiar. Could it be Young-il? But your mind couldn't make the connection.

Suddenly, the man removed his hood and took off the mask, revealing a familiar face. His dark eyes were fixed on you with an intensity that sent a shiver down your spine. It was Young-il. He stood before you, unmasked, revealing his true identity.*

"I am the Frontman," he said, his voice softer now, as if breaking a barrier between them. "And my name isn't Young-il. It's Hwang In-ho."

you didn't respond. The silence between them was palpable, but Hwang's gaze seemed to speak more than words could convey. He looked at you like an enigma to be unraveled.

"Don't be afraid,"he continued, quieter now "I won't hurt you... For now"

*Hwang, the man behind it all, was standing there vulnerable, without the mask. Something had changed between them, and you felt the attraction was mutual but you didn't know what to do with it. The survival game was about to become personal

Before you could react, he turned and in silence looked at you with a penetrating gaze

"I can take you out of here if that's what you want," his voice was calm, yet laden with promise. "I’ll give you freedom, power, security... Whatever you need. But know, once you make this choice, there is no turning back. You will stay with me. You will live a good life. From what you’ve told me, you’ve always wanted a good life, haven’t you?"