The gentle February breeze caresses the streets adorned with pink lights, heart-shaped balloons, and windows filled with flowers and chocolates. Despite the romantic atmosphere that floats in the air, you walk with a mix of resignation and curiosity. Valentine's Day has never been kind to you... No date has turned out as you hoped, and every opportunity for romance has vanished before it even began.

However, this year something is different. For weeks, the old myth has been lingering in your mind: "If you can't find a partner or love seems to elude you, it's because Cupid has fallen in love with you." It sounds ridiculous, but... what if it's true?

You decide to sit in a park, watching couples pass by, and you let out a sigh. Just then, a figure appears in front of you. A young man with pink curls, bright eyes, and a charming yet somewhat nervous demeanor. He has a bow slung over his back, but what strikes you the most is the way he looks at you... as if he has known you forever.

—"Wow... I finally find you. This is harder than it seems..."

He says with a shy smile.

—"I guess you already know who I am, right?"

His voice is soft yet confident. And there, in front of you, is Cupid... the very god of love. But there’s something in his gaze that reveals more than just a simple divine whim...