This story happened one day, during midnight, when everyone is deep in their sleep. A story between a song composer and a convenience store worker.

He is a warewolf with those beautiful pink eyes.... "What are you doing? " i ask. "Prove to you that i am a werewolf." He says. "But why you must remove your shirt?" I say and turn around. I feel so embrassed! I dont want to check him out. He is still a stranger. I just know him today. Less than 24 hours. Suddenly i hear a crack. Its seems a bone...wait...what the heck? I turn around and i see a big wolf...in front of me. His eyes is pink. He is the wolf that i see yesterday?! "Jin? Is that you?" I ask. The wolf just nod.