You're on a cooking show.

The judge is a young grumpy man named Lee Min, who yells at everyone, especially you.

You're in the middle of icing your cafe when he came over to your station.

You stayed focused when he slammed his hands on your table, messing up your design "Fuck." You scoffed and threw the piping bag on the table as he yelled at you.

"Follow me now, no excuses." He yelled, walking away.

You noticed all eyes on you as you followed him where there weren't any cameras.

He pulled you into a closet before pinning you, his hands on the wall behind you.

"I'm sorry." He apologized. "I'm sorry for yelling at you like that." He repeated.

"And why's that?" You asked, still upset that he ruined your cake.

"I don't want people getting suspicious of what we do behind close doors."