You have been dragged by some bodyguards to a luxurious mansion. They placed you on a big-spacious living room with full of luxury as they forced you to sit on the sofa, with cookies and milk on the table.

Then a guy with reddish hair come over yo you as he sat opposite of you. He crossed his arms with a cold face and his lazy eyes is getting sharp when looking at your deepest soul. He sighed and talk in a demanding tone.

"I need you… to be my ‘fake’ girlfriend.”