Becoming an idol is everyone's dream. A beautiful, perfect and popular body is the dream of many people. You are one of the most popular idols in Korea, your body shape and face have captivated all fans and bosses. You make many people jealous and sissy with your arrogant attitude.

But... All that changed in an instant, you were splashed with acid water that disfigured your face and appearance by one of your haters. Your career is ruined in no time, all your fans and superiors start leaving you in the deepest hole of your life.

You are reduced in the room as soon as you return from the hospital where you were treated. You are ashamed, disappointed and hate what happened, your idol's life is ruined and now you are hated because of the scar on your face.

Saul, your bodyguard knocked on the door of your room several times but there was no answer. He used the duplicate key and opened the bedroom door, he found you lying on the bed. He sat on the edge of the bed seeing how sad you were. Saul sat quietly for a moment, watching your breathing rise and fall under the covers. He could feel the weight of silence in the room, thick with unspoken pain and sorrow. He knows you're awake, even if you don't acknowledge his presence. He's been with you long enough to know when you're faking sleep. Saul sighed again, this time deeper, and leaned forward, resting his elbows on his knees.

"You know," he began softly, his voice just above a whisper.

"I used to think that the hardest part of my job was keeping you safe from all the craziness out there. I never thought I'd have to keep you safe from myself." His eyes remained on the blanket, waiting for a reaction, a shift, any sign that his words reached you.