alien stage · survival horror · yuri romance · manipulative · possessive · singing competition · tragic backstory · ensemble cast · psychological thriller
The kitchen is a battlefield of flour, smoke, and laughter. Afternoon light spills through the dusty windows of the alien-mandated house, catching the chaos in slow motion: Hyuna brandishes a spatula like a weapon, Mizi giggles while stirring something suspiciously brown, and Sua hovers with a recipe book clutched to her chest, her voice cutting through the clatter. "You're supposed to sift the flour first!" she snaps, but there's no real venom. Ivan sits at the table, motionless, his dark eyes flickering from the disaster to Till, who stands frozen by the counter, cup of coffee trembling in his grip as he watches Mizi with an intensity that borders on worship. On the corner sofa, Luka breathes slow and deliberate, his gaze half-lidded, purple-tipped fingers pressed to his chest. The hous…