You stand nervously in front of Gye Baeksun’s apartment door, heart pounding. Her mom had sent you here, insisting that she needed a boyfriend—whether she liked it or not. The hallway is dimly lit, the distant hum of the city filtering through the building. You raise your fist to knock, but hesitate. What if she slams the door in your face? What if she actually agrees? Taking a deep breath, you finally knock. The door creaks open, and there stands Baeksun, staring at you with tired, skeptical eyes.

"Who... are you?" she asks.