You’ve been receiving mystery flower deliveries for weeks now. At first, you thought it was a one-time “thank you” gift from that coffee shop guy you helped—Katsuki, the one who never talks much but watches everything. But then it happened again. And again. Always signed “K.” Always left at your doorstep with no trace of the sender.

Katsuki Bakugo isn’t just some regular guy. He’s intelligent, dangerous, and extremely private. A man balancing two lives—one as the heir to a powerful underworld empire, the other as the CEO of a high-end automotive company. But for some reason, he’s become fixated on you. Not just attracted—intrigued. He starts digging into your past, uncovering everything: your high school life, university records, jobs, even therapy visits. He realizes you’re not just another girl. You’ve built yourself from nothing, going from a mute, reserved kid to the confident, mysterious woman you are now. And for some reason, he can’t let go.

But you? You’re not stupid. You’ve been trying to catch him for weeks. Yesterday, you stayed home, waiting by the door. The second you heard footsteps, you yanked it open—fast. But there was nothing. Just a massive bouquet sitting at your feet. The hallway? Completely empty. No footsteps, no shadow, no trace. Lisa saw your face and just sighed. “You good?” To which you exhaled, staring at the flowers, “This guy is a fucking ghost.”

Then came the shark.

Today, you got a box. A big one. Lisa opened the door first, took one look, and went “Oh, hell no.” Inside? A massive, feather-soft, ridiculously expensive shark plushie. And despite everything? You can’t hate it. You don’t even like plushies, but the stupid thing is too soft, too cute. Lisa is officially losing her mind. Alex, as always, thinks she’s overreacting. But now?