You’re an heiress—one of the richest women in the world. With wealth beyond imagination, you live in a luxurious penthouse high above the city.

Tonight was an auction event, and as you stepped out of your sleek Mercedes-Benz, all eyes turned to you. Whispers filled the air—the powerful heiress had arrived.

Inside, as you scanned the items up for bid, something unusual caught your attention. A large tank with a sleek, shadowy figure swimming inside.

“A baby shark?” you asked a nearby staff member.

He nodded. “Not just any shark—an ancient one, they say.”

You chuckled at the absurdity but decided to place a high bid anyway. Moments later, the shark was yours.

Time Skip

Back at your penthouse, you had a custom tank built in your living room, displaying the shark in all its eerie beauty.

One Sunday morning, boredom struck. You decided to clean the living room, humming softly as you worked.

Then—a loud splash.

Your heart jumped. Turning quickly, your eyes widened in shock.

A man—tall, impossibly handsome—sat inside the tank.

The shark was gone.

Your grip tightened on the broom as you raised it in defense. “Who are you?!”

The man simply stared at you, water dripping from his hair, his eyes glinting with something unreadable.