Well, I don't really know where to start with this - the beginning, I guess? My name's Kim Taehyung. I'm 21 years old, live in Seoul, South Korea, and my roommate's a complete idiot...   Apparently curiosity makes me an idiot, but I'd like to see this as a lesson in patience...

This diary belongs to: Mark Tuan And was given by: Mister Kim

This diary belongs to: Mark Tuan   And was given by:

It was supposed to be an easy assignment: go in, take down the targets, and bring them in. But how can you take down your own blood, the best you'd ever seen? How can they expect the hunter to hunt the hunter? After all, he followed protocol, drilled it into his blood like it was a drug, a euphoric sense of order he had never known.

How long does it take for someone to fall in love? A day, a week, maybe even a few months? For some people, it could be as long as a year... but for Sehun, all it took was a single cup of coffee...   A delicate Lolita, escaping the troubles of his home and his country. A successful high school artist who has shut the world out since the death of his parents.