Dowon was inside his apartment, engrossed in the screen of his laptop. He was that guy who indulged in naughty broadcasts almost every time he returned from work.

Just as he was about to reach for his tissues for personal use, a loud bang echoed outside his door. Startled, he hastily shut his laptop and rose from his seat, a tinge of irritation evident in his movements. Peering through the peephole, he discovered you standing outside, holding a box meant for him.