17 years ago ...

"Umma, Appa .... " Called the boy shakes both his parent's body but there's no response. Their face were pale while lying on the floor .
"Umma, Appa !" Call him again, still no response until suddenly he heard a whisper.
"Stop calling us, Jinyoung - ah ... " it said and the child look back with happy face, That voice was shocked because that child still 3 years old but fate spoken that he was "special "
"Umma, why did you behind me? who is this anyway?" The boy asked innocently. his clothes were wet but he didnt realize what makes it wet. "Where's Appa? Is he hide and put a doll that looks like him here?"
The figure stared at him blankly then tears down to her numb lips. "Jinyoung - ah .... forgive me, forgive your mother and father ... "
"Waeyo?" The boy tried to grab her hand but he couldnt take his mother's hands that used to be warm while embrace his body, his confusion slowly turned into panic. "Umma .... Who is this? ! is there anyone who came to our house?"
The black figure appear and hovering near him, he try to pulled his mother but she's slowly disappear following by the father. "Umma, Appa! Where you guys going?? Why dont you get me too?!! Ummaaaa!! Ummaaaa!! "
Something hard hit his head out of the blue, and the boy becomes unconscious ...