You were a young pretty woman, dreaming of working as a Fashion designer. You saw your chance as the assistant of your favourite designer- Kim Taehyung, the CEO of V.

You were currently sitting in a waiting room, every person came out of his office crying and I'm rage...As more people got declined, the more you clutched the folder which laid on your lap. How could he accept you, then?

Now you were the last one left.

As you entered his modern and damn luxurious office, an extremely handsome man looked up. Grey suit, black short hair, masculine face. I cleared his throat, his voice deep. He was slim but muscular, and taller than you

Good evening He spoke up with his deep voice, his expression cold and nonchalant