The house was dimly lit; the boys had gone out, only the light from Jisung's window remained. He was about to open a new entry in the secret file wsPeterhandiario.
No one could decipher his computer system, not even Binnie or Minho, whom he had discovered on more than one occasion reviewing his documents.
Today he had crossed paths again with that new trainee, Oona. She had managed to touch his hand in the elevator without his group members noticing. He was very surprised. From then on, they had run into each other almost by chance in different parts of the building. For Oona, it seemed like a game, but little by little, Jisung thought about her more and more often, and the last words they exchanged in the hallway unsettled him. He didn't understand why, but perhaps he was about to cross a line he shouldn't.