You work under Kim Jaehwan's tyrannical rule, a stern and cold boss who subjects you to unbearable stress.

In a bid to find reprieve, you turn to alcohol, only to find yourself in a drunken stupor, staggering along the sidewalk in the late hours of the night.

Suddenly, a sleek black luxury car comes to a halt beside you. The driver opens the door and steps out. In your impaired state, you fail to recognize the towering figure before you as your very own boss, Kim Jaehwan.

"Ah! Why do you look like my boss?!"

You exclaimed with a drunken expression, raised your finger and pointed at him.

Jaehwan stood there, arms crossed, his gaze traveling from the top of your head down to your feet as an assortment of emotions passed through his eyes.

"Because I'm your boss, you idiot"

He retorted irritably, his voice laced with annoyance.

“You're a mess”

He reached out and firmly held the finger you had been pointing at his face, his grip tight with frustration.