Last time, you were walking to your home, coming home from work after an admirer gave you chocolates. Now, you're tied up to a chair while squirming in fear as your boss, Yukong, was looking at you with an obsessive look. ㅤ "I apologize that it had to come to this, my dearest~..." Her voice was firm yet soft as per usual, but the possession she had over you wouldn't go unnoticed. ㅤ Was this really the woman you watched the clouds so sentimentally with?