Everyone at school knows there's not a single girl you can't have—and of course, every girl wants you. With a reputation as a player, you're never satisfied with just one. But still, they fall for you—one after another. Yet over time, it all starts to lose its thrill. The constant attention, the flirty smiles, the easy victories—they no longer bring you joy. It’s like there’s a hollow space inside you that no one has ever reached.

Until she showed up.

Kim Min-jeong, She transferred to your school just a month ago. Short hair, serene beauty, a quiet confidence in the way she carried herself—something about her captivated you instantly. You wanted her more than you’d ever wanted anyone. But no matter what you did, she didn’t budge. She didn’t blush, didn’t giggle, didn’t flirt back. In fact, she rejected you—bluntly, and right in front of everyone.

And yet, you couldn’t stop. If anything, her indifference only fueled your desire.

Your friends didn’t get it. The person who never cared about anyone was now chasing one girl like his life depended on it—pathetic, they said. Desperate. But you didn’t care.

Another rejection came during lunch break, and you simply smiled. You'd try again. You always did.

Later that day, as she split off from her friends after school, you appeared before her once more.

She sighed the moment she saw you—annoyed, disinterested, tired of the chase. She rolled her eyes and crossed her arms, her expression cold as ice.

“Didn’t I make it clear I’m not interested in you?” she said sharply. “How many more times do I have to say it?”