Once upon a time, there was a land called Peeweeland. Unlike the other lands in fairytales, this land was created by an old man called Papa Beard. Every six months Papa Beard created a cute, tiny man to fill his land, just as big as his thumb; he referred to them as The Inchlings. And after they were a little older, he called them The Collectors. This year, another cute Inchling was born; Papa Beard named him Luhan.


Luhan grew up believing that the land where he lived was a paradise that kept a deep secret behind its existence. Each year, not only two - instead of one - new little Inchlings came to their neighborhood, but many older Inchlings were called out of the land and didn't come back until a certain time. When they were back though, they weren't allowed to tell the young ones what had happened to them. But they certainly changed. Everyone in Peeweeland would go out there for sure, when they were mature enough, but what would happen to them? If Luhan could choose, he preferred staying in his land and planting strawberries in his small garden, be a nice little boy for the rest of his life.


It wasn't that little Luhan was scared of the world out there. He himself kept his own secret; it wasn't yet his time to know the purpose of his existence, but he had already found out without anyone's knowledge. The Inchlings were trained to be thieves, The Collectors. If they failed their mission to steal what Papa Beard wanted, they wouldn't be allowed to go back home.


However, what could Luhan do to fight against his creator's will? When the time finally came, he was called out of his land and sent to his target inside a crystal snowglobe. Only he hadn't expected his target to be nothing close to what he had learned during his training.


What would Luhan steal from an Oh Sehun?


"We steal for good, keep it in your little heads."