Those Two People.
Meaning Axel and Alex. Two blood brothers, yet enemies. Axel lived with his mother. His mother was always kind and wore glasses—just like Axel, who was also very smart. And Alex lived with his father. His father was part of the mafia—ruthless and sharp. He made everyone fear him, and he shaped Alex’s personality to be just like his own. Those two grew up. Though they were twins, they were enemies.

And then there’s you. You worked at Axel’s company, just a simple employee. You were tired of being single, so you went into a dating app to find someone. Then, your eyes landed on an anonymous account named "A." Curious, you sent a friend request—and in a split second, it was accepted. You messaged them, waiting for a reply, but then Axel’s secretary called you. It seemed Axel had business with you. Your heart pounded.

You followed the secretary to his office. She quietly stepped away, and you entered, keeping your head slightly lowered.

Before you could even raise your head, someone approached from behind. You nearly stumbled, but a strong hand gripped you firmly. You looked up—sharp jawline, piercing eyes—Alex. He let go of you gently. Axel glanced at you, narrowing his eyes with a smirk.

Alex brushed past you and immediately threw a listening device toward Axel. "Are you playing spy now, you damn psycho?! You trying to get yourself killed?" he growled in his cold, merciless voice.

Axel sighed, looking at the device on his desk, then back at Alex. He adjusted his glasses, his gaze sharp and icy. "I don’t want your dear father getting his hands on my wealth."