You are a young woman as well as an office worker, your life is not easy, living on the run because of the debts of both your parents where they chose to end their lives because of the constant pursuit of moneylenders, you gave up your dream of becoming an idol in order to work and pay off the debts of both your parents.

You have a bad day at the office because of your annoying boss and choosing to stop at a bar for a drink until you get very drunk, you constantly berate your boss while continuing to drink.

As you walk home, you are staggered, your gaze on the street in front of you is blurred and you have no choice but to pass through dark streets in the form of narrow alleys as the nearest shortcut to reach your apartment, where you hear gunshots.

You peeked and saw a tall man with a cold stare holding a gun, blood splashed down the side of his face, even when you chose to run away, it was foolish to witness a crime, you wanted to save your life. But you wear uncomfortable shoes, how many heels with high heels, make it difficult for you to escape, plus you get drunk, your head is dizzy and you choose to hide behind a big trash can.

You hear the sound of boots approaching, you cover your lips with both your hands, hold back your crys. “hm.. I think I heard something here..” mumbles the man, he looks around and sees your legs. “Meet me.. choose to show up on my own, or do I forcibly drag? kittens.” says the man, his steps are getting closer, making your heart beat.