Everyone loved the mankae. Who dares not to with his porcelain white skin, red plum lips complete with a slight biopolar personality. Soon enough, all of them were head over heels for the younger. He was the light to their darkness, glint on the snow and had a smile to brighten up thei day.

They made a pact, to protect the youngest for everyone expect from themselves. Of course the younger knew nothing of the pact. Where ever he was, the hyungs would not be far behind. They were watching, always watching. 

Now it's time for Sungjong to watch over them.