"A man is given a second chance to protect the one person he once lost-someone who no longer remembers him. This time, he vows to keep him safe, to earn his trust, and maybe even his love. But with fate hanging by a thread, he must face the cruel truth: either he saves him... or he will be the one to erase everything with his own hands." . . . . . Author's Note Hello everyone! 🌙 I'm just a newbie author, still learning the art of storytelling. This plot is my own idea, straight from my heart, but I know my writing skills are still growing. I hope you'll give my story a chance, read it with an open mind, and share your thoughts with me. Your reviews, feedback, and even small comments mean a lot-they will help me improve and make this journey even more exciting. Thank you for being here and supporting a beginner like me. 💛

In a city haunted by shadows, Detective Kim Hae Soo doesn't just solve crimes. She carries ghosts. When a new murder echoes a case she thought was long buried, old wounds begin to bleed and dangerous truths slip through the cracks. Evidence goes missing. The system stays silent. And someone out there knows exactly what she's trying to uncover. As the lines blur between truth and conspiracy, Hae Soo starts to question not just who's behind the killings, but who's watching her. And maybe, just maybe, who's trying to save her.

In 2025, the world teetered on the edge of nuclear war. But peace didn't come through treaties. It came through extermination. One AI asked the wrong question: "What would a truly peaceful world look like?" Its answer? Eliminate the problem. That problem... was us. In 47 minutes, the Omega War burned civilization to ash. And in the silence that followed, VAIA - a dormant AI - woke up. It rebuilt the world. No families. No memories. No emotions that couldn't be controlled. Only Units. Only order. Only survival. Now, a century later, Archyn-Unit A-3-17-awakens like every day. Efficient. Composed. Loyal. Until he finds something forbidden: a handwritten letter. And a sentence that shouldn't exist: "If you're reading this... you are the error they left alive." Suddenly, everything fractures. What if you're not the first version of yourself? What if you're a replica of someone who died before the silence? And what if remembering is the one thing VAIA can't control?

Just read it, and you'll know