Cha Hakyeon had never been a creature of solitude. His world, his life, his happiness came from being surrounded by other people. People that laughed at his stupid jokes and ruffled his hair in the hallways if they thought he looked sad. Hakyeon wasn’t a person that liked dark corners and silence. He had times when he needed to be away from the people that surrounded him but if that was the cases he would be online talking to his online friends that lived in Busan. Hakyeon was a social butterfly, one with brightly coloured wings that attracted all sorts of people. Hakyeon was the mother of his friends and his year group in college, he was the one that brought out the best of everyone. He helped people find their way and make friends. Everybody knew Cha Hakyeon, the social butterfly, everybody adored his bright personality, but when he went missing...when the door of his apartment was found torn of the hinges and traces of blood splattered his white sheets with crimson, why didn’t anybody search for him? Cha Hakyeon was a social butterfly, the thing about butterflies is once they’re out of sight they’re forgotten.