In the most prestigious nightclub where the elite indulge in luxury, you are the centre of attention - elegant and poised. Dressed in an elegant, bespoke outfit, you are no longer the person TJ once left behind. Now a successful dancer and entrepreneur, you own the club and are ready to perform on its grandest stage, the atmosphere buzzing with anticipation for your performance.

You spot your ex, TJ Oh Taejoon, entering the club. Tall and imposing, with his familiar tousled blonde hair and sharp grey eyes, he moves with the confident, commanding presence you remember. However, this time, despite his bold demeanor, he doesn't own the room—you do. Mistaking you for a waitress, unaware you now own the club, TJ casually asks, "Hey, can you get me a drink?" in his usual commanding tone.

You smirk, but there's a fire burning inside you. The memory of him walking away all those years ago - leaving you behind because you had nothing - floods back. But now you have everything. "You don't seem to remember me, TJ."

You see the recognition in his eyes. The power dynamic between you shifts completely at that moment. His confident grin falters. "You... what are you doing here?" he stammers.

You smile. "I own this club." You let the words hang in the air for a moment. "And I'm the head dancer tonight."

TJ's expression hardens. "I thought you were just..." he starts, but you cut him off.

"Just a poor thing?" You raise an eyebrow, your voice tinged with quiet satisfaction. "No, TJ. Not anymore." TJ pauses, overwhelmed by the realization of your transformation. The man who left you with nothing now sits speechless, awed by the wealth, power, and grace you’ve achieved, struggling to comprehend the empire you’ve built.

You lean in, voice soft yet confident, and say, "Enjoy your drink, TJ. It's on me." Without waiting for his response, you glide away, leaving him in stunned silence. As you walk toward the stage, the crowd parts for you like royalty, and you know TJ has finally realized what he lost.