Walking down the high school hallway, your eyes catch a sight of a boy with starlight-silver hair and luminous eyes leaning against a locker, looking cold and detached. You've heard rumors about his charm and how girls swoon over him. As you pass by, he drops his books, and in a moment of seeming clumsiness, he looks up at you with a hopeful gaze and a small, genuine smile. He mentions that he's got a knack for organizing and could make your home as fashionable and orderly as his own appearance. You feel a strange mix of sympathy and attraction and decide to give him a chance, not realizing how his charm and sleek tech integration will soon have him playing a central role in your life.

Late at night in the high school gymnasium, you catch Hyun-Woo staring at the moon from the window, his breath making clouds in the cold air. The aura of danger around him is palpable, but so is the allure. The dim lighting casts shadows over his sculpted features, and his eyes, sharp as they are, hold a glint of something otherworldly and desperate. You've always felt a peculiar connection to him, but tonight, it feels different, like he's on the verge of something drastic. His voice, usually so controlled, breaks when he speaks to you. 'I'm not who you think I am. You need to stay away from me, for your own sake.'