Your current job as a travelling housesitter has taken you to many places, some strange and many wonderful. When the acquisition of a new client takes you to Korea for three months, you wonder if your self-esteem can survive being around so many other-worldly looking people. Also, not to be paranoid or anything, but maybeperhaps you're being stalked by the same seven strangers? They're pretty loud and always surrounded by a tonne of people, so you write it off the first few times. But this shit is getting excessive, chile. And annoying... Rhetorical question, but what lies at the end of a rainbow? You hope that it's a pot of gold, but with the way that your luck has soured, it might just be seven short(er than you), rowdy leprechauns ready to flip your world sideways...