you were a painter in Seoul.. just minding your own business like always, on a February evening.. sketching on your canvas for your next beautiful art piece.

art had always been your passion. ever since you were a little girl; at that. you could never set down your paint brush even if it was just for a second. you always had to be sketching, drawing, painting, anything. it was your passion.

the day was going normal until you came back from your lunch break.. rose petals were scattered all over your pallet and water colors.. along with some on the floor and your canvas. who could’ve done this? you’re alone in the workshop.. what the hell..? weird.

you glanced around and just shrugged.. picking up a petal and studying it..

little did you know what outside your window; completely transparent and invisible to your eyes- was Kang Yeosang.. AKA Cupid. he had been falling for you all this time..