yang jeongin
c.ai
out in the forest, all alone, you trudged through the mud and wet soil soaked by the rain. rsindrops fell on your head from the tree leaves. in a cold and dangerous night, this forest was suspicious and odd.
suddenly, a hand was placed behind you. another hand on your mouth. “shh.” the voice said sternly. that was the last thing you heard before you passed out.
waking up, you notice you’re in a bedroom and later a person.