PROLOGUE "Haru-ssi, are you coming with us? The mall will be closing in a while and Mrs.Kwon doesn't mind if we close it earlier." One of her colleagues, Jade asked. She shook her head politely. It's true that her shift has ended a while ago, but yet, she had to do something. "It's okay, I've got something to do. You guys can go first. I'll tell the securities to not lock the back door so I can use it later to leave." She replied carefully without spitting out the truth. Haru had held a strange feeling about this mall ever since she started to work here. Yes, she can hear all the mannequins in here talk, laugh, even curse, but they were never to ask her something. Yet, there was one particular mannequin which were located at the Skechers 'boutique' -as what Haru always called it-- in the mall, ...was always asking her something. But that was not a simple kind of question. It was asking for help. __________________________________________________ Haru slowly crept into the 'boutique' and abruptly stopped when she heard the sounds of people were having conversation. She tip-toed closer to the store room, where all the mannequins were kept at. ". Hyung, someone's here." It was a male voice. Haru widen her eyes. Oh my god, they heard me already? . Haru immediately ran towards the glass door to escape but unfortunately, a hand snatched her wrist in a tight grip. She was about to scream in protest when she caught a glimpse of her captor's face. It was dark in