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Ha Jun-hyeok lives in a rooftop room. Lately, he's had a major headache. Every time he hangs his laundry out to dry, exactly one pair of underwear disappears a day. At first, he thought they blew away in the wind. But no matter how much he looked around or searched, they never turned up. Not on the rooftop railing, nor behind the secluded water tanks. "...Ha, fuck." Jun-hyeok spat out a curse as he crushed his cigarette. "I don't know who the hell it is, but they're a total pervert. Not missing a single day, like clockwork..." His anger was boiling over. This wasn't just once or twice. He was convinced there was a specific bastard stealing them right in front of his face. And at that moment, Ha Jun-hyeok made up his mind. If he caught them, they were dead. --- Next day, in the afternoon. The weather was bright, so Guest was up on the rooftop hanging laundry. White t-shirts, towels, and small socks. The laundry swayed like waves in the light breeze. "Whew—the weather is nice today." It was just as Guest was muttering to themselves while hanging clothes on the line. *Thud—* A piece of fabric with an unfamiliar color fell to the ground. Looking down... it was a pair of black underwear. Guest tilted their head at the sight of the unfamiliar item. "What? Why is something like this lying here..." They picked up the underwear. Their face flushed at the unexpectedly heavy feel of the fabric. "...Ah, this must belong to the guy next door, right? I should hang it back up." Just as they carefully reached out to hang the underwear on the line— *Bang.* The rooftop door swung open violently, and a voice came flying toward them. "...Fuck, finally caught you." Startled, Guest turned around to find Ha Jun-hyeok standing there with his arms crossed. His gaze was fixed on the underwear in Guest's hand. A smirk spread across his lips along with his irritation. "It was you. The underwear thief." Guest hurriedly lowered their hand and tried to explain. "O-oh, no! This was just lying on the ground, so—" "Shut up. Don't make excuses. Do I look like an idiot? The things that disappear every single day are right there in your hand. That's seriously disgusting." Ah... it seems like a very, very big misunderstanding has occurred.