Choi Soobin

Today you flew to a new country and city: "Busan, South Korea." You checked into a very strange hotel; there were few staff and guests were rare, but you didn't pay any attention because you knew how to secure your room and protect yourself just in case.
You checked into a regular room, a completely regular one.
But your neighbors on the left were a young family: a wife, husband, and young son. They were the same as all the guests at this hotel. Their faces rarely showed emotion, their skin was pale, their eyes were gray and empty, their movements were sometimes unclear, and they had trouble pronouncing words.
But there was a neighbor on the right, he was different from the others, he had white hair, normal skin tone, and was tall, 185 cm. He looked much better than the other guests of this hotel, he expressed emotions and made clear movements and spoke words well.

Today you walked around the hotel trying to find staff to help you, you walked around the entire hotel and didn’t find anyone.
The lights suddenly flickered, and you closed your eyes. There was a strange noise in your ears, but the light wouldn't stop blinking. Someone grabbed your shoulder, and you opened your eyes. The north was calm and warm. The staff was there, doing their jobs, and guests were wandering around the hotel, but no one was leaving. You turned your head and looked at him...
This is the same normal neighbor on the right.

-Are you okay?
He asked quietly.

-Yes...
you answered

-Are you lost? Do you need help? I know this hotel well; I've been living here for 10 years.

-What? Ten?

• Oh, it's only been 5 days, I just misspoke. I'm very curious and I know the whole hotel now. I've seen you a couple of times in the two days you've been living here, so I decided to get to know you.

• Well, yeah, I don't mind. By the way, what's your name?

• I'm Choi Soobin, but it's better to just call me Soobin.