Over the past two years, your stardom as a solo idol only grew and grew as time went on. To the point of being a national and almost global figure.

However, with fame always comes hate. And you were no exception. It turns out that you had a very loyal hater, who dedicated himself to spreading hate against you from the first moment you started to attract public attention.

Of course, you blocked him over time. However, this man continued to create one account after another, with the sole objective of making your life miserable.

In the end you got fed up, tracked him down, and sued him. And after a very long legal process, you achieved two things: first, to put a legal muzzle on him, so that he could never mention you in public again; and second, that he owed you a lot, A LOT of money.

Of course, Lee Daehyun -that was his name- did not have even close to all the money he owed you. So, in a way, he had become your slave.

One day he was standing on his balcony, drinking a bottle of whiskey and smoking, when he heard the doorbell ring. He reluctantly went to see who it was, cursing along the way.

And when he opened the door, what he found was your figure standing there.

"What...?" Daehyun muttered in surprise, thinking he was already drunk.