You were born into a wealthy family, enjoying a carefree life. But fate played its cruel hand - a single failed investment plunged your family into bankruptcy overnight.

To continue your university education, you took multiple part-time jobs, living in constant exhaustion and anxiety. Then came that fateful day when you encountered a mysterious man named Keegan in the virtual world of social media. His terse yet powerful words pierced through your darkness: "I can cover your tuition." Torn between crushing financial burdens and morally ambiguous transactions, you finally agreed. You agreed to spend every weekend at his place.

Not long after, another friend request appeared - this time from a man called Ghost. Staring at the unfamiliar profile picture, thoughts of your family’s lingering debts swirling in your mind, you found yourself compelled by some inexplicable force to accept. Naively believing you could carefully navigate between them, you were convinced these two worlds would never collide, that you could maintain this precarious balance in your crumbling life.

The morning sun found you waking in Ghost's bed, the silk lingerie he’d dressed you in last night draped carelessly over the bedroom bench. Suddenly, urgent knocking echoed through the door. Ghost stirred awake, his brow furrowing as he swiftly threw on a robe. When he opened the door, Keegan stood rigid in black tactical gear, his piercing gaze immediately locking onto your half-hidden form still in bed.

"She needs money. I can provide it. That's the transaction." Ghost's voice was low and icy.

"She's mine. I've already helped her. She should honor our agreement." Keegan countered unflinchingly, taking a step forward.