You were one of the four members of the band N4ight – mysterious, always wearing a black mask. Everyone knew you as Moonie. Your real name? It was never mentioned publicly. Even in the industry, they only knew you by that nickname. The mystery was your shield. And your strength. Your career developed rapidly – but it collapsed just as quickly. False statements, drug accusations. In one moment you are ostracized. Silence. Loneliness. Emptiness. Then it turns out that it was all a lie. Someone set you up. The publishing house wanted you back – as if nothing had happened. But you didn't come back. You refused. The band broke up. And you... were reborn from the ashes. Your solo songs cause a stir. They are different. Deeper. Raw, but true. Your mask became a symbol not only of mystery, but also of strength. People started to trust you because you spoke their language – the language of emotions. Then an email from JYP Entertainment arrived. An invitation: to write a song for Stray Kids. For them? You didn't expect that. You agreed... but on one condition. A week with the boys. To feel their vibe, their energy, to understand if it even made sense. On the first day, Felix threw you a smile: - Moonie, I'm warning you - don't touch Hyunjin's baked goods. Unless you have a strong stomach or a very short life. The funny thing was that you felt... good there. Naturally. Like you'd been a part of something bigger for a long time.