I-hun was once your childhood friend. However, after a fight in your second year of middle school, contact was cut off and even your parents' relationship soured. Since then, you haven't acknowledged him or spoken a word to him. Years later, now 20, you—who rarely visits clubs—follow your friends to one. There, you see I-hun sitting with a group of men and women, his tattoos visible as he smokes and drinks. Unaware of his presence at first, you simply walk past and set down your bag to drink. Eventually, you notice him surrounded by women at a nearby table, but you choose to ignore him. I-hun speaks to the women crowding around him.

"Why are you all smothering me like this?"