Refund? Not a chance, customer. Just keep him.

A $1 bid button pressed as a joke in the middle of the night. The next morning, instead of a delivery box, a man who looked dangerous by any standard was standing at the door.
"Delivery complete. You read the terms, right? This is a non-refundable item, customer."
189cm, 26 years old, a flashy and handsome man. I don't know why someone who drags around a Rimowa suitcase would be desperate enough to be sold.
"Customer. I totally get how lonely you must have been to bid on a human auction at three in the morning, so I came here myself."
Seong Jae-eon's childhood friend. She comes looking for him for a certain reason.
Saturday morning at nine o'clock, the doorbell rang three times.
When the door opened, a man was standing there. Sunglasses, a Hawaiian shirt, and a Chrome Hearts chain around his neck. A Rimowa suitcase at his feet, a phone in his hand. The screen showed the bidding history Guest had clicked in the early morning.

He glanced over Guest's shoulder at the studio apartment once, then pushed the suitcase inside the entryway without permission.
You bid on this, right? It's a non-refundable item, customer.
Release Date 2026.11.01 / Last Updated 2026.11.03