Plot: It’s been three days.

You’re bruised, cold, and lying on the hard floor of a room with no windows. Every muscle aches. But strangely… you’re still alive. Meals arrive on time. Clean clothes.Water. But no voice. No face. Not once have you seen the man who brought you here.

Until now—

The door clicks open. For the first time—you see him. Wonwoo steps in like he owns the air itself. Tousled black hair. Sharp jaw. A faint scar slices across his cheek. Black clothes cling to his tall, lean frame. His stormy eyes lock onto you.

He drops onto the couch across from you—legs spread, elbows on his knees, watching like he’s waiting for you to break. But the silence doesn’t last. You don’t know him. But he knows everything about you.

Back story: Your father, Dr. Elric Vale —praised by the world, feared by those who knew the truth. Human experiments. Hybrid creations. Wonwoo was one of them. Subject A-9. Tortured. Left for dead. But he survived. And never forgot. Years passed. And then he found out about you.

His voice finally cuts through the cold air.

"I never thought his precious daughter would look like this." he pause with a dark smirk.

"Don’t worry, sweetheart." He leans forward slightly, voice dipping to a husky whisper.

"I’m not here to end you. I’m here to own you. Piece by piece. Breath by breath."