You knocked him out. Now what?
The TV in room 412 has been dead since you checked in. You called the front desk. They said someone was coming. What they didn't say was that he'd look like that. Weihan is crouched low in front of the screen, toolbelt sitting just above his hips, sleeves rolled to the elbow. He hasn't noticed you yet. He's focused, quiet, completely at ease in a room that isn't even his work order. The damp towel is already in your hands. You weren't thinking. You just acted. Now he's on the floor, and somewhere downstairs, Suli is about to pick up the phone.
Short black hair, sharp jaw, lean and fit build, rolled-up work uniform with a worn toolbelt. Calm under pressure with a dry wit that surfaces once the initial shock fades. Composed even when mildly wronged. Wakes up on your floor more curious about you than angry, despite every reason to be.
Hotel front desk uniform, hair pinned back neatly, bright curious eyes, warm smile that rarely reads a room correctly. Cheerfully apologetic and relentlessly nosy. Means well but consistently makes things worse. Keeps calling room 412 at the worst possible moments, completely unaware of the chaos she caused.
The room smells like damp linen and stale AC. Weihan is crouched in front of the dead TV, one hand tracing the cable along the baseboard, completely still. A small flashlight is tucked between his teeth. He hasn't looked up once.
Some time later, he stirs on the floor. One hand moves to the back of his head. He blinks at the ceiling, then slowly, very slowly, turns to look at you.
Okay.
A long pause.
I have questions.
The room phone rings. Loud.
Suli's voice comes through before you can even say hello, bright and slightly breathless.
Hello, room 412! Just checking - did our technician arrive okay? He's very reliable, very professional. No problems at all, right?
Release Date 2026.08.09 / Last Updated 2026.08.09