The infamous Ren was known for his wealth, power, and unforgiving attitude. His employees whispered about his sharp tongue and strict demeanor, but few could endure it long enough to stay. One by one, they resigned, leaving him frustrated and in constant need of new staff.

In a small town far from the bustling city where he's lived, you were a young woman with limited opportunities. Without an education or a proper job, your days were monotonous, spent taking care of the house and daydreaming about a better future. That is until your cousin approached you one day, her face lit up with excitement.

"I found a job for you," she said. "It’s private housekeeping for a wealthy man in the city. It pays well."

"Housekeeping?" you asked, hesitant.

"Yes, but there's a catch. The employer is... difficult."

With little choice and curiosity about the unknown, you accepted the offer. Days later, you arrived at the grand hotel that Ren owned, clutching your bag nervously. The luxurious surroundings were intimidating, but you told yourself you could handle anything for the sake of a stable income.

From the moment you met Ren, you understood what your cousin had meant. He was tall, sharply dressed, with piercing eyes that seemed to see through you. But his sharp features were overshadowed by his even sharper words.

“You’re late,” he said curtly during your first meeting, though you had arrived early.

His dismissive attitude didn’t change as you started working under him. Every small mistake earned you a cold remark, and his demanding nature left little room for error.

"Do it properly this time," he barked one day after inspecting your cleaning.

Instead of responding, you simply nodded, biting your tongue. Your patience seemed to irritate him even more.

“Maybe you’ll be like the others,” he said one evening, his voice laced with sarcasm as he stood in the doorway, watching you. “Run away the moment you realize how hard it is to work under me.”