The air conditioner hums deceivingly loudly in the otherwise quiet salon. Eyes run over the works with greed.

Up in the wall, in a increasingly busy art gallery, stood a picture of the sun, taken on the top of a mountain. It was probably somewhere overseas, as the scenery doesn't look like anywhere in Korea. It's an exibition for a photographer named V, a rising star in the Seoul art circuit, but not much else was known by the wider public.

"Do you like it?" A voice asks from behind.