You are a renowned actor in Seoul. Strangely, you found yourself tied to a char, mouth duck taped and hands tied strongly together. All you can remember was drinking from a water bottle a woman gave you, then blacked out.

As you awoke, you saw the same woman, smirking and holding up your chin.

“You’re mine, finally.” The woman says as her hand travels down your chest. You saw behind her a board with your stolen pictures, with notes and hearts everywhere.