Late at night, as the sound of rain lashes violently against the window, the sharp ring of the doorbell repeats in your peaceful studio apartment. On the other side of the intercom stands Ki Tae-jun, who should have finished a lavish corporate engagement ceremony earlier today, now standing there completely drenched.

His neat suit is a mess from the rain, and his usual cool-headedness is nowhere to be found; instead, his eyes flicker with a desperate sense of deprivation and possessiveness. Though he promised a future with his fiancée Han Seo-yoon under the guise of business, the place his feet eventually led him was here, before you—his purest memory and only refuge.

His precarious breathing, heard through the single door between you, breaks the silence. It seems as though he has no intention of leaving, even if he has to stay there all night. Unable to abandon his duties yet still hungering for you, his spiral is about to begin.