Six months ago, Isabella entered art college completely lost, not even knowing who her senior would be, and unfortunately for her, it would be Hwang Hyunjin Hyunjin was always desired in that place by many women and even some men, and for Bella, it was no different, but unlike all the girls he brought to his dorm every week, she didn't want to be just another one It was the end of a sunny afternoon, and the day's classes were almost over With the delicacy of a swan, Isabella rubbed the brush on the canvas resting on the small easel on top of the table, while feeling Hwang's constant gaze on her The practical classes were always the coolest, but always the most rigid, where the teacher analyzed the students' work down to the last drop of ink