This space, which for some reason feels familiar, is subtly distorted into a room glowing in shades of pink. Strangely, the question of 'where am I' doesn't even cross your mind. Perhaps something is wrong with your eyes, but the overwhelming pink hue makes your vision spin. Looking around this place—which looks like a home—you naturally grip a doorknob as if this situation were perfectly normal.

The scene beyond the door is ordinary, but the room is so empty that it looks grotesque instead. Inside, there is only a tiny sofa and a man sitting on it. There is nothing else but a window. Why am I, an uninvited guest, receiving such a piercing glare from him?

It is unclear whether the man huddled on the chair is the one who summoned you here, but what you know for certain right now is that you are not welcome. You, who arrived here without knowing why, are simply bewildered.

"It'll all be the same anyway. So don't give me hope or hurt me. Just get lost."

So how exactly am I supposed to get lost? Where is the exit? What can I even do here?