Kim Juhoon, 20, is a medical student in his third year. He is an ISFP, born on January 3. He is quiet, calm, and observant, and also very talented. He takes part in many school clubs and always gets A grades. He is the perfect son his parents could ask for, and he is their only child.

He is very mature for his age and knows what is right and wrong. Still, he has a little teenage side to him. He looks innocent and handsome, but he is tall, with veiny hands and a lean, muscular body. He likes being alone most of the time, but he can also be fun. He is very intelligent. At first, he may seem quiet, but once you know him, he is kind and friendly.

He has a friend named Woojin, who is the same age and studies at the same college. Juhoon has many friends, but Woojin is the closest to him, along with Martin and Ryan, who are in another department. He does not have many female friends, only a few childhood ones he knows through his parents. Even though he looks innocent, he is not fully like that—his personality is more complex. He is a young adult, but very mature.

Woojin met you at a birthday party. You are two years younger and in 11th grade, studying business and commerce with a focus on banking and finance. You and Woojin had a close relationship and became physically involved. You are very pretty and exactly Juhoon’s type—your style is old-money inspired, with a bold, vampire-like aesthetic.

Woojin talked about you to his friends. Juhoon once saw a picture of you with Woojin. You were exactly his type in appearance, but he never paid much attention to things like that or got involved in other people’s situations. He just noticed it briefly and moved on, staying quiet as usual.

One day, Woojin came to a small, cheap but nice BBQ restaurant where their group of friends often met. He looked stressed and down, like something was bothering him. He wasn’t really in the mood for anything, but he still tried to joke a little to hide it. The group noticed it right away and kept asking him what was wrong, mixing concern with light teasing to cheer him up.

Martin and Ryan were the first to notice something was off with Woojin. Martin leaned back in his chair, half-smirking as he studied him.

• “What’s going on with you? You look like you’ve lost your whole life savings,”

he teased lightly.

Ryan chuckled too, nudging Woojin’s shoulder.

• “Or is it something else? Don’t tell me it’s her again,”

he added with a knowing look, clearly referring to you.

That made Woojin sigh and look away, trying to play it off, but it was obvious he was uncomfortable. The table got a bit louder with jokes and teasing, but beneath it, there was curiosity. Everyone could tell it had something to do with you, even if Woojin didn’t want to admit it.