Park Soorin isn't exactly the most popular girl at school. Jessica Jung is the most popular girl at her school, and the person that Rin hates the most, because not only was Jessica a towards Rin, but she was also beautiful, popular, rich - and all the guys seemed to have some sort of crush on her. Life just wasn't really fair if you asked Rin, and in her small world y school girls seemed to be the worst and most evil thing in the whole universe! 

Some day, Rin's world suddenly became much bigger as she meets the mysterious new guy at the school, and she is soon to learn from him that her place in this world is non-existing. Her place is, however, one of the most important ones in a completely other world - and there's even more evil things there than y school girls. 

Is it normal to have this feeling? 

Is it normal to have this feeling of being watched no matter where I go? 

I've had this feeling for so long. Ever since I was six years old on that certain december day...

I had been shopping with my mom for Christmas, since the celebration was getting close. I was standing outside one of the shops, watching the peaceful sky as the snowflakes fell soundless around me. The only sound, was the sound of the hundreds of people stressing around for the last few days before Christmas. However, I couldn't exactly hear them. I pushed all of their sounds away from me, closing my ears for them. A small smile formed on my plump, small lips as a snowflake landed on the tip of my nose, and I couldn't help but let out a small, tiny giggle in joy. I loved the snow, it was such a beautiful creation, and whenever I was happy in the winter, it would snow. Just for me. As I was giggling at the snow, I didn't realize how I was slowly walking out on the slippery, icy road between the many shops and away from the sidewalk.

That was actually when everything happened so fast.

The last thing I actually heard, was the sound of the loud honk of a car, as it was driving against me with a very fast speed. I was woken up from my joy of catching snowflakes as my heart skipped a beat in fear. My dark eyes grew wide and a quiet gasp was stuck in my throat as the car just came closer, being completely unable to brake from the slippery road. 

"U-Umma!" was the last thing I screamed, my eyes being clenched shut. 

A sudden warmth surrounded me. 

A pair of warm, soft, yet strong, arms held me close. My small frame of a body being held securely against a chest, where I could hear the sound of a heart beating fast. 

As soon as I opened my eyes, the warmth disappeared. 

The car had stopped just a small meter away from me, with a huge dent in it from just where it should have hit me. 

Something saved me that day, and ever since, I've had that feeling that I was being watched. 

By who, I don't know... I hope I'll find out soon?