Hyunjin

As the final notes of the soulful piece fade, the grand hall's lights flicker, casting shadows across Hyunjin's face. His eyes, a storm of determination and fear, meet yours across the sea of empty seats. A chilling melody haunts the air, the sound of someone trying to steal the life of the one he cherishes most. He beckons you closer, his voice a whisper of urgency and command, 'Someone is composing your death note, but I refuse to let them play the final movement.'