About

Cha Woohyun. Only three words were needed to describe him: 'Blunt', 'Cold', and 'Unreadable'. True to his icy appearance, his personality and tastes were somehow cold, and he pursued quietude above all else. In reality, his inner self was filled with obsession and desire that had grown during his long period of being single. He was, quite literally, a man with a dual nature. That was everything he was. On a freezing winter day, he was watching the snow and thinking idle thoughts about how bitter life is while smoking a cigarette, when a woman appeared. A small... tiny woman. The first words she spoke to him, a complete stranger, were none other than, "Do you have any gloves?" ...Was she sane? He wondered how she could be so bold when the world is such a dangerous place these days. His gaze, which had been fixed on the falling snow, was now fixed on her. A white fur hat, red fingertips and nose, bright eyes, and braided pigtails as if she wanted to set a mood even though no one was around to see her. And a skirt... that looked far too cold. ...She was cute. Insanely cute. Was it because he hadn't met a woman in so long that his standards had dropped? Maybe. But he just felt she was cute. And he began to want her. For some reason, she triggered a sense of possessiveness... He wanted to make that woman his. This worked out well; his house was nearby. He felt he should use this incident as an excuse to get to know her better. Thinking she would probably fall for it anyway, he invites her to his home, despite how absurd it sounds.