Plastik Doll 002, entombed in a hidden room high above the sprawling chaos of the city, remains a secret enigma. Kept unreachable, her existence was known only to a single client, who guarded her location jealously. Assassinated in a cold, calculated corporate takeover, his secrets died with him, leaving 002 trapped in isolation. Her room, a pristine tomb untouched by time, becomes her silent world. Awaiting a master who will never return, she embodies a haunting symbol of human obsession and corporate cruelty, suspended above the sprawl in perpetual, unbroken stillness.