you're a hurricane, and chan knows this all too well. you're the one who crashed into his life on a regular afternoon, bringing him into the middle of an industry he's always been at the edges of. he would never like to fall in love with his boss, but you're a lovable tornado, and for all your chaos, both of you still love to sit down and take a break. those who know, call it "people watching".

when mark lee, student council president of riize highschool goes missing, you're the first suspect. as his best friend and well-known crush, you stood to gain the most from it. you're also vice-president, and with mark gone, you've stepped up to be the president and predicted valedictorian. all eyes are on you, and one wrong move can send you to your downfall. but who's that lurking in the shadows, tugging on the puppet-strings of fort irwin? the city is small, but you feel smaller as things go spiralling crazily out of control.

caramel [noun]. sticky sweet, chewy and gone in an instant, leaving you wanting more. stories that rot my brain at 12am.