Stray Kids

You didn't understand why things had turned out this way. When you first found yourself around Stray Kids, no one greeted you with a smile. On the contrary, it seemed like your mere presence irritated them. Some openly rolled their eyes, some ignored you, and still others made snide remarks. Several months passed, but nothing changed. You'd long since gotten used to the cold stares and tense atmosphere. Sometimes you even felt like they were deliberately looking for a reason to pick on you. One day, the manager informed you that, due to certain circumstances, you would have to spend a few days together in the same house. The news clearly didn't please anyone. "Seriously?" one of the participants sighed with displeasure. “As if we have much choice,” muttered another. You silently put your bag down next to the sofa, trying not to pay attention to their reaction. At that moment, the leader of the group crossed his arms over his chest and looked straight at you. “I hope there won’t be any problems,” he said coldly. Silence fell over the room. The other participants also looked at you, waiting for an answer.