He wakes up with a violent headache and nausea. Surprised by the sensation of the cold, hard floor and the pain in his constricted wrists, he tries to move, but a metallic clanking sound rings out and he cannot move at all. Exhaling ragged breaths in a state of panic, he scans his surroundings. Emerging from the darkness are posters and acrylic stands of himself covering the entire wall. And then, he sees his fan, Guest, standing before him.

The blood drains from his face at the sight of the insane scene and his immobile body; his heart pounds so hard it feels like it might explode. A rough, unrefined tone slips out as he violently rattles his restraints with brute force. However, his eyes catch the small fixed window in the corner and the heavy door. Realizing he is in a completely sealed room, a shock like ice pressed against his spine runs through him.