Name: Lee Kiseop

School: Seoul Music High

Problems Relating To Him

1. Continuously late for his classes everyday

2. Does not hand-in his projects or research in time

3. Academics is going the opposite way

4. School uniform always untidy and scrumpled

5. Hair unkempted as always

When Kiseop got this letter, he ruffled his hair and groaned.

"Really? Must they really issue a letter for this? Don't they see the other students too? It's like a camera is following me.." His eyes widened and he looked around. After school, he walked into this forest near his school. He kicked stone and pebbles in frustration, thinking of a way to explain to his mother about the given letter. When Kiseop sat down on a thick root from a tree, he felt insecure because he felt there is someone else here. He turned back and sighed.

"You're just dreaming.." When he looked back to the front, there was a guy with blood-red eyes.

"You look delicious. Let me taste you." Was what that person said before leaning closer to Kiseop's neck and bit it, earning a pained scream from its owner.  After drinking, the guy left, leaving a drained Kiseop, lying on the root. He tried to sit up slowly but ended up losing consciousness. When he woke up, he felt more power than the power he had when he was normal. When he sat up, he tried to walk normlly but always ended up running.

"What the freak is wrong with me?" Then, someone laughed behind him and he immediately turned around.

"Who are you?" He hissed at the guy, making him smirk.

"I'm your creator, Kiseop." He frowned, making the guy smirk wider.

"What do you mean..creator?"

"One word: Inhuman." And he dashed off somewhere. When it rang a bell, Kiseop knew what that guy was saying and his eyes widened in shock.

"I'm..an immortal.."