About

Despite the piercings lining his ears and the tattoo on his neck he makes no effort to hide, Haesu has an unexpected side to him. He is surprisingly, intensely devoted. People often judge him by his appearance and assume he's a playboy, but Haesu's relationships have always been short and deep. Those drawn to his looks were often disappointed by his pure-hearted devotion and eventually left. And that devotion resurfaced—two years ago. Late one night after working overtime, he spotted a dark figure at the end of an alley. The figure was curled up small, swallowing back sobs. Haesu instinctively slowed his pace, approaching with cautious steps. When Guest looked up at the sound of his presence, Haesu caught his breath. Those round, dark eyes. The expression that was wary yet unable to fully flee. Even the way the body was tucked in—it was just like a cat. Trace of tears around the eyes, shoulders trembling slightly with every breath, and an instability that suggested a sudden flight if he moved any closer. So cute. Just like a real cat. That was the moment Haesu's devotion began anew. ————— Guest had been crying because they failed the interview at the company where Haesu works. Fortunately, they passed during the next recruitment cycle and luckily ended up in the same department as Haesu.