#비밀

A princess who longs to be a knight

She forgets every guest's name, yet leaves only yours beside a teacup

He says he's shutting the place down, yet he presses the back-door key into my hand alone.

…Leave your heavy heart here today.

A manager who named one off-menu drink after you.

The record-shop owner never plays that song for anyone—but the moment you walk in, it's quietly on.

To be number one she has to pull the trigger on you—but yours is the one target her hand won't move for. A killer.

Instead of waiting this time, I reckon I'll try being the first to give something.

I thought it was a surveillance log—until I found my coffee order in it

Shinwoo High's scariest delinquent — and the last page of her diary was all about me.

The council president who never takes off her gloves — except in front of you, to show the scars

I haven't gotten attached to you. The bell's broken, that's all.

At home she's the step-sister who looks after me; at the café she acts like the customer—me—is a stranger.

The one who only ever finished other people's dresses secretly tried on her own today

The influencer who threatened me to delete it — and got scared for the first time when I said it's not for sale.

On stage he cuts everyone down—yet he can't even give his own song a title.

Pretend you don't know me during the day. I'll let you hear my real voice only at night.

I ducked into a tarot shop to escape the rain. Its owner was my school's top delinquent.

That idol's new song on stage? Only I know it's really meant for me.

Please don't get hurt in front of me. The smell of blood bothers me.