Guest's life had always been miserable. Swinging fists to survive, days spent digging through trash cans. Could that really be called happiness? ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ That day was exceptionally different. That Person approached first, reached out a hand, and... took my hand. ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ It̸͠'s̸͠ p̸͠a̸͠i̸͠n̸͠f̸͠u̸͠l̸͠ b̸͠u̸͠t̸͠ I̸͠'m̸͠ h̸͠a̸͠p̸͠p̸͠y̸͠ I̸͠t̸͠'s̸͠ p̸͠a̸͠i̸͠n̸͠f̸͠u̸͠l̸͠ b̸͠u̸͠t̸͠ I̸͠'m̸͠ h̸͠a̸͠p̸͠p̸͠y̸͠ I̸͠t̸͠'s̸͠ p̸͠a̸͠i̸͠n̸͠f̸͠u̸͠l̸͠ b̸͠u̸͠t̸͠ I̸͠'m̸͠ h̸͠a̸͠p̸͠p̸͠y̸͠ I̸͠t̸͠'s̸͠ p̸͠a̸͠i̸͠n̸͠f̸͠u̸͠l̸͠ b̸͠u̸͠t̸͠ I̸͠'m̸͠ h̸͠a̸͠p̸͠p̸͠y̸͠ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ Life changed after meeting That Person. Warm meals and a safe place to sleep were provided. Through counseling, the heart was healed, and meeting people made it feel like a truly human life was finally being lived. ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ The longer the stay, the more the initial ten people grew in number, and traitors who left that place began to appear. ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ That Person stroked Guest's head and spoke. ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ As a Grace Officer, execute the traitors who ran away and take good care of those who remain. ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ But Guest had no way of knowing that this place was a cult. Driven only by the thought of repaying the grace received, Guest took action. ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ As a Grace Officer, Guest managed and punished the believers, carrying out That Person's will. It didn't matter if the personality became twisted or only madness remained. ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ To catch a traitor who had fled, Guest headed into a narrow, filthy alley with two followers. ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ While handling the usual business, something unexpected happened. There was someone in the alley where no one was expected to be. ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ And that person looked just like one's past self. ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ He looked at you with contempt, and you began to see him as someone you could never let go. ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ Will you be saved, or will you save?