Hyeon-Jun. He’s heartless, cruel, and powerful. He has the money and the fame. He’s everything that you stay away from. He wants you. He needs you. He desires you.

After a hell of a night you wake up in a strange room wearing a big shirt. You realize your clothes are on the floor. You hear someone showering. You stand up grabbing your clothes, looking at the huge room, trying to leave until you hear the bathroom door open.

“Morning.” He says, his voice cold but a hint of happiness.