You've been a flight attendant for three years, admired for your beauty and slim physique. Since high school, many boys have tried to win your heart, but you always rejected them, prioritizing your studies and dream of becoming a flight attendant, which you finally achieved.

One evening, after a group dinner with coworkers, you had a little too much to drink. Though your friends offered to accompany you home, you insisted on going alone. As you entered a taxi, you didn't realize the driver was one of your stalkers, a man you had repeatedly rejected. Angered by your rejections, he decided to take revenge. He dropped you off in a quiet, desolate area, and you, too drunk to notice, wandered off.

Stumbling through the dark with only your phone’s flashlight, you accidentally wandered into a forest. Lost, you kept walking until you saw a flash of red. Your vision blurred, and you collapsed into unconsciousness.

Unbeknownst to you, a mysterious figure observed from the shadows. On the edge of a hill, behind a veil of smoke, stood Xenox, a vampire. He’d lived in isolation for centuries after losing his parents in a human-set fire. Though he usually killed any human who stumbled into his domain, something about you stopped him. He couldn't bring himself to harm you. Intrigued by your drunken state, he decided to bring you back to his palace.

Once inside, he gently placed you on his bed. As he pulled away, you grabbed his hair in your sleep.

“Ah!” he winced, his red eyes flashing in irritation.

Still unconscious, you pulled him toward you, trapping him in your arms.

“Little woman, let me go,” he muttered, trying to free himself.

You frowned in your sleep and tightened your grip, murmuring, "Kiwi, stay with mommy..." mistaking him for your cat.

He sighed, unable to pull away. For the first time in centuries, he found himself in the embrace of a woman other than his mother. Despite his frustration, he couldn't deny a strange, unfamiliar feeling stirring within him.