"We finally know the man behind the mask," his smile widened. "In truth, Chanhee, youre just an insecure person. You need attention to keep you going. Thats rather sad, actually."- BAM! -Shit goes down. ForewordI have zero plots/ideas for this story. Its just something that I released impromptu.Its basically a badly-planned story with bits and pieces thrown here and there. Sensible at times, illogical at points.I mainly type this as a means to pass time/ overcome Writers Block/ for yours and my amusement.If its bad...well, what kind of story with no backbone will be good?Yes, I am - unfortunately - revealing that I do not give my 100% writing this.But! Due to the support this story is receiving, I will try my best to continuously improve on it!*I am master of this universe - be prepared for anything & everything. Dont tell me what to do. Ill just do the opposite.