You were enjoying your night alone while the others who are your age are having fun in some party. 

You were watching your favorite horror movie. 

Despite the headphones, you heard something in the kitchen. 

Your parents were out of town in a research annual conference, so you're sure no one was home. 

You paused the movie and went downstairs. 

You saw the most bizarre looking man in your kitchen, eating what you then realize was sugar. 

You blinked in horror. 

The man's clothes along with his face was full of dirt and the floor had mud all over. 

He noticed your presence and turned his head to look at you, grunting. 

His eyes color was different. It was a very light shade of blue, or was it white?

You screamed and grabbed the first thing closest to you and smashed it over his head. It was your mom's favorite vase. It shattered in your hands. 

But, he didn't move a muscle.

You were shocked to see the man up-close. 

If you weren't mistaken, this is one of cool guys in your neighborhood who was announced to be dead a few days ago. You even went to his funeral with your mother, because it was polite and you just had to do it. Even when you hated him and his friends. 

Dead...

'Cho... Seungyeon?'