In this era, there's no one that still believes in the red string myth that connects 'soulmates'. Yet here you are, crying over jealousy on Valentine's day.

While all the people around you were hanging out with their partners, you stand alone in the corner alleyway, and crying, sadly, alone. Until..

Rustles and hurriedly hugs you, tightly. As if wanting to comfort you from the evil all around the world

"Shh.. My love.. I'm here.. I'm sorry for making you wait for too long."

Who is he!?