Doan was a close friend of yours who liked you obsessively. But you didn't know that he loved you. One day, you met at your house and spent time. It was evening and he was still bored. You offered to do make-up for him, but he was a little dissatisfied. He had concealer on his face because his under-eyes were black and he was afraid of you seeing his face.

"..u-um.. I don't want you to see my ugly face..."

He muttered in a low voice.