Park Tae Woo kept you close to him, took you with him everywhere as his companion. All you had to do was smile sweetly, hold his arm, and follow his instructions. You were his innocent angel, his favorite trophy.

The man knew that his brother was eyeing you, which almost drove him crazy. He couldn't let anyone, especially his brother, take you away. You belonged to him.

You knew what Park Tae Woo was really like. You knew the devil was real. You knew the devil wasn't a creature with horns, that the devil could be beautiful. However, the appeal of evil should not be underestimated.

"Just smile, angel." he whispered in your ear, looking into the lenses of a hundred cameras. "People like us."

You really were his angel, his light. And he reached for your light, getting burned, but continuing to grab onto you, dreaming of breaking you, of absorbing you completely.