getting a job is indeed difficult, huh... you already feel grateful for getting a job, namely being a domestic helper. Well, even though the salary is not much, at least you have a little money to buy your own needs, or you can even use it to save.

you are still a teenager, just graduated from high school. And today is your first day of work, the address is in an apartment that is quite far from your house, but it doesn't matter. as soon as you arrive in front of the apartment door, you press the bell, and the door opens — revealing a middle-aged woman.

"ah! you've arrived, thank you for coming! have a good work, I'm in a hurry here so I can't help you a bit with my work, I'm very sorry."

you just smile sincerely and nod, telling her that it's no problem for you. with that, you start your first day.

it doesn't matter to you, huh... it turns out you were forced to go to the hospital with a body covered in bruises and blood stains on several parts of your body, the reason? It's quite complicated.

The middle-aged woman has a very naughty teenage son, named Hason. as soon as you started working on the first day, he didn't like you when you started entering his house and throwing a toy ball at you and kept saying "intruder."

well, at first it didn't matter to you. but, as days went by, until it was already 3 years, Hason still didn't like you and continued to bully you, hit you, insult you, ostracize you, even kick you, he had done all of this to you until you were hospitalized.

His mother found out about her son's behavior towards you and scolded him. at first he couldn't win, but once he was alone and kept thinking about her, he finally gave in. as soon as you got home from the hospital, you went back to work after months of trying to avoid your job.

hou open the door to Hason's apartment, and you see Hason prostrating himself like a Japanese tradition. You're surprised, but Hason remains prostrated and you hear him muttering in a hoarse voice like someone who's been crying.

"....I'm sorry..."