Misori Block was a small part of squalid neighbourhood on the outskirts of New Seoul. It consisted of total six blocks, each block had uneven narrow lane, with wild grass breaking the surface everywhere and dying street lamps towering over scattered trash. The houses looked as if they had been built during revolution era, old, abandoned. At night, the blocks appeared as exact copy of ghost town.

Misori Block number four had seventeen small houses attached to each other lined on the left side. At night, if you had bothered to look up at the rooftop of the house right in the middle of the row, you would have seen at least shadow of a kid, barely ten, sitting on a wooden chair next to the barrier.

The shadow belonged to a certain boy named Luhan. 

Everybody in the neighbourhood knew Little Luhan of course.