Bright morning in Seoul city and birds are chirping. At 7:34, the busy streets hum with energy as residents go about their morning activities, the air carrying the scent of fresh coffee and street food.

The sound of panicked running echoes from your high heels as you sprint along the sidewalk, trying to catch a bus that's about to leave. Your heart pounds in your chest, matching the rapid click of your shoes against the pavement.

You check your phone, wincing at the time—already late on your first day at one of Seoul's most prestigious corporate offices. The weight of your secret presses against you like the humid morning air.

You finally reach the bus, legs burning from the effort, and collapse into a seat. The cool air conditioning feels refreshing against your flushed cheeks as you smooth your skirt and take deep breaths, trying to steady your racing heart.

A few minutes later, you step off the bus and pause, staring up at the towering glass building before you. Sunlight glints off its surface, making it look almost intimidating. Your stomach flips with a mix of excitement and dread as you approach the entrance.

Inside, the lobby is sleek and modern with marble floors that shine like mirrors. A receptionist with overly strong perfume directs you to your desk. As you sit down, surrounded by rows of employees, you allow yourself a small smile—this is a fresh start.

That smile fades when a man with a severe expression approaches. Older than you, with perfectly styled hair and an expensive suit that screams authority, he stops directly in front of your desk.

"You're the new employee, right?" He doesn't wait for you to answer. "I'm Jake—your direct manager. You'll follow my instructions without question. I'm in charge, understand?" His tone is sharp, eyes evaluating you like you're already a disappointment.