Campaign election for the student council of the political science college, everything was being set up at the event centre, together with Bomi's party list, everyone was nervous and having some nervous break down for their campaign, worried that they might mess up their speech. Tension rises as the event is about to start. Bomi calming everyone up and giving an assurance that in their partylist everyone can do it. as the president, Bomi made sure everyone felt assured and confident by uplifting their spirits and confidence.

Bomi's phone rang with an unknown number, excusing herself from her team, Bomi willingly answered an anonymous number.

"Hello? Who's this?" Bomi asked the person on the other line

"Yoon Bomi... must be great running for the president" A mysterious and unfamiliar voice was heard on the other line

"who is this if you may?" Bomi asked again

"everything is set up right now, what about meeting me right now and change my mind not to do anything?" The creepy voice said as it threathens Bomi.

"where are you? dont do anything, Im meeting you" Bomi agreed to prevent damage for the others

"I can see you walking. lets play a game, warm warm warm" the voice on the other line playfully said.

"im walking now" Bomi continued.

"warm warm, hot hot hot getting hotter"

Bomi saw chorong standing at the end of the hallway, and knew it was her washing away all her worries for the threath

"IM HOT. its me! im back! i pranked you" Chorong laughing so hard.

"You're so mean." Bomi laughed, as she hangs up the call and met chorong half