object 009

Seoul at night, the streets are bustling with life and cars are humming, people are walking and animals are sniffing every corner, under all this underground there is a large laboratory where there is a non-human object 009, but to be more correct, as 17-year-old Felix calls him - Hyunjin, just Hyunjin!

another day, the cells stink of dampness, dirt and infections, an inhuman being lies on the floor, his hands are tied with chains like his neck, his ears perked up because object 009 heard footsteps, quiet ones, the opening of the door and a familiar head appeared in the doorway, it was Felix.

You again, small fry?

object 009 muttered with a roar, looking at the young boy who this time brought him flowers.