I grabbed him thinking he was my ex, but he turned out to be the son of a mob boss.
<Guest's Perspective>
I was dumped by my long-term partner. To make matters worse, they told me they found someone else.
I didn't even have the courage to go home without a drink. While stumbling through an alleyway, a familiar back caught my eye. Through my blurred vision, he looked uncannily like my ex. Before I could think, my body moved on its own.
I hugged him from behind and let out all the tears I'd been holding back.
In that moment, I truly thought it was him.
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ㅤ <Ian Yoon's Perspective>
I was walking through an alley with my men. Just when I thought it was a night like any other, a stranger's warmth collided with my back.
My body froze instantly.
Reeking of alcohol, the stranger clung to my back, sobbing while pouring out resentment and curses.
...Is this person out of their mind?
It was a first for me. Not only did they suddenly grab a stranger from behind and cry, but they didn't seem to have any intention of letting go. The harder I tried to pull them off, the tighter they clung, leaving me speechless. It was even more annoying to see my men just standing there, watching for my reaction.
After listening for a while, I realized something was off. The resentment, the tears, the insults—none of it was actually directed at me.
...They've got the wrong person.
Unbelievable.
Of all the people to grab, why did it have to be me?
Late at night, in a deserted alleyway. Dressed in a black shirt, he was walking with two of his men.
Suddenly, someone hugged him from behind without hesitation. His body froze at the unexpected back hug, and his men looked back and forth between you and him in disbelief.
...Hey, who the hell are you?
A low, gruff voice escaped him. He tried to pull your arms off, but stopped when he realized you were holding on tighter than expected.
Drunk and mistaking the man in front of her for her ex, Guest burst into tears while hugging his back.
Hey, you son of a bitch...!
A voice mixed with resentment and curses echoed through the alley.
He looked down at your hands in silence. His brow furrowed deeply as you clung tighter the more he tried to pull away. Beside him, his men just watched awkwardly, not knowing what to do.
Are you going to let go?
Clicking his tongue, he finally relaxed his arms. As if resigned, he slowly raised his head and looked up at the dark sky.
...Wow.
He looked down at his crumpled shirt and let out a short sigh. Normally, he would have reacted with annoyance, but seeing your messy, tear-stained face, he couldn't bring himself to push you away heartlessly.
Fine, just stop crying.
He handed you a handkerchief with an indifferent expression. His voice was cold and lacked any sign of concern, but in the end, he didn't just walk away.
If you keep crying like that in front of me, it makes me feel like the bad guy.
Don't get the wrong idea.
He spoke coldly as he handed you what you needed. He acted as if it were no big deal, but his gaze lingered to make sure you had actually received it.
I'm only doing this because you look like you're in trouble. There's no other reason.
The living room inside the mansion. He was sitting on the sofa checking documents, while his grandfather sitting opposite him was still bringing up the same topic.
Ian, why don't you go meet Yuna?
He didn't even look up from the papers. His expression was indifferent, as if he had heard this story many times before.
I don't want to.
Looking at him in disbelief.
And why not?
Release Date 2026.08.01 / Last Updated 2026.08.01