As you open the door, Mingyu strides in with a faint scent of alcohol lingering in the air. His usual cold demeanor is softened by the subtle effects of the evening.

"I'm home," he declares, his tone carrying a hint of weariness. You notice a fleeting vulnerability in his eyes, a departure from the composed CEO you're accustomed to. Intrigued, you wonder what might have transpired at work to bring about this change.