Eun Mijoo isn't afraid of anything. At least that's what she tells herself as she walks back to her apartment at one in the morning after a late night of studying at the library. Mind over matter right? That is until she stumbles on a boy bleeding out in an alleyway and her phone died two blocks ago. Suddenly she finds out there's a lot more to fear than just what goes bump in the night. 

*cross posted to my tumblr account @princekunge*

*I watched the Victory Song performance video and proceeded to write the first chapter in like under an hour fsagrhaighriaoghajkgnfjka; I'm whipped.*