The place they named 'The guest room', a cold and dark part of the lowest level of the residence, some call it 'The jail' while others call it 'the reformatory'. Few people know about it's existence while fewer know about it's residents. One thing is certain, no one escaped from this place, or at least no one did it while stil being alive.

"So what do you think ?" - asked a handsome blonde korean boy.

"Could see some improvement, but where did you get that paper from ?"

"What ? Butt this is my greatest creation, it looks exactly like him." - said the boy after hearing complaints about his drawing

"I know you spend 4 hours working on that, but it looks like a child's drawing."

"Oh come on..."

"Are you guys having fun ? " - asked Kord with a mischievous smile

"Eyy Kord, look !"

"Ehh, who gave that fool pencils and paper ?"

"Nottme!"

"Meneither!!"

"Hey!! it wasn't me, those guys are just too fast."

Said the 3 guard one after another.

"Look, stop with these childish games and do your job properly."

"Okay!!" - they said in unison

"So where were we ? oh yeah right, do you enjoy the guest room ?"

"Sure buddy, everyone here looks a little depressed and it's really cold but other than that, I'd say it's an okayish place"

"Look boy, it was a rhetorical question..."

"Oh..."

After that, they stared at each other for one minute, it could be described as the greatest staring marathon in the whole guest room, but Kord would disagree instantly if asked.

"Moving on, what I really wanted to say is that you and I have more in common than you might think."

"Yeah ? like what ? can you eat 5 bags of chips in less than 2 minutes too ? "

"No, *Sighs*, what I meant is that you're not the only one that has a special trait."

"Ooh, That's cool, what's your superpower Kord ?"

"Let's just say that most people around me get way more friendly than they should be."

"That's kinda boring, OH wait, so that's how you made me go to your place so easily and how I accepted your request without a second thought ?"

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"Yep."

"Eeh, makes sense, it was weird, I was sure I wasn't THAT stupid, but why are you telling me this ? "

"Cause I trust you mate, look, you don't want to waste your time in this place and I don't want to keep you here anymore."

"What about Maia ?"

"That's her name ? Who cares mate, it's not like she matters anyway." - Said Kord apathetically

"I'll only leave this place if she gets the same chance."

"Don't do this to yourself dude, she's using you."

'That's quite ironic coming from you Kord.' - or at least that's what he wanted to say.

"You can't change my mind, come to me when you'll free both of us."

"Don't regret this decision later."

Those were his last words, he left the guest room immediately afterwards.

"Ok, now that he is gone, let's start the plan." - said the Korean boy with a whisper.

"Couldn't wait for you to finally say this, dear."

'Will she ever know who I really am ?'

"First, let's open the door with this key made of paper."

'Should I tell her everything ? '

"It was quite funny how the guard were looking at you when you asked for paper and pencils."

"Hehe yeah, are you ready for what happens after we open the door ?"

'She'd never love the real me anyway.'

"Don't worry, I am really good at darts, oh well these are pencils but it doesn't matter, they're quite sharp."

"Just make sure to stay cautious and avoid making noise."

'Maybe I should just give up.'

"Here's the first guard, shoot!"

"What are y-"

"Nice shot"

"It's a throw not a shot, but ehh who cares ?"

"Let's take his things and go up the vents."

'She was always so nice to me, but I lied to her the entire time.'

"Okay~"

Time passed.

"We're finally out, I want so much to see Kord's face when he sees our cell empty and a dead guard, you made sure to leave the pencil in his forehead right ?"

"Of course >_< "

"That's great, too bad we can't see his reaction, good job Maia."

"You are the one who somehow made the key with paper."

"It would've been all wasted without you."

'I guess it's ok, I'll get selfish this time."

"Oh you...~"

"So what are you gonna do now ?"

'And tell her'

"I'll probably just go home."

"I want to see you again soon." - he said with a seductive voice

"Oh, I'd want that so much!"

"Can you tell me your number ? "

"That's exactly why I kept a pencil and a small piece of paper with me !"

"Whoa, look, if somebody messages or calls you and says something about a sorbet, it's me."

"Okay, why though ?"

"I never keep the same number for more than 2 weeks, it's hard being a k-pop star you know.." - if I were his mother, I'd be disappointed for being such a bad lier

"Got it!" - why is she so pumped up

"Okay then, see you later."

"And this is how it ended" - said a girl with short brown hair while wearing a school girl outift

"Ehh, it's so cliche and boring!"

The school finally started, there were rumors that a girl has disappeared for 5 days but has returned on the sixth day without a single scratch on her pretty face, all her classmates were truly worried, especially when they've seen their classmate in the "missing people" panel but all their worries were replaced by joy and happiness when she came to school in the first day.

"Where do you know about this story anyway ? "

"Oh, the new guy told me about it."

"Him ? I've heard he is living alone."

"He is so mysterious and cool, handsome as well."

'I'm glad that I made this choice, keeping a low profile is way better' - thought the brown haired girl

You may wonder what happened after the part with the guest room, it's funny, the boy had no idea where he was, he didn't even had his phone, so he just walked randomly to end up hitching a ride. He arrived in the capital of his country and then he used the money he saved up in his shoe, good thing he was being cautious ever since the thieves incident, to go to an internet cafe and stay 4 hours until he copied the look of a missing girl, it was quite difficult but it ended up fine.

After that, the brown haired girl went to the police station saying something along the lines "Sir, I need help, I don't know where are my parents", her parents coming in 30 minutes with tears on their faces.

And you may ask, why did the black-haired boy chose this path, the answer is quite simple, it was because "It's better than being a begger."