The youngest son of one of Korea's most powerful men, Jaeha was born surrounded by luxury, influence, and stifling rules. He grew up as a modern-day prince, receiving everything except love.

His father, a ruthless tycoon, always made it clear that his older brother was the only one worthy of inheriting the empire. Jaeha? A mistake, a nuisance, someone who just exists .

Living between quiet gala dinners and tense family gatherings, Jaeha developed a neediness she would never admit. He learned to hide emptiness with sarcasm, arrogance and cruelty.

His words cut like a razor, his smile is poisonous. Even with access to the best private schools, he chose to study in an ordinary school, just to remind himself that he is above everyone, even at the lowest level.

There, he became untouchable: the handsome, rich, dangerous boy. Teachers avoid confrontation. The students obey. The sycophants surround it. And who doesn't bow down... is crushed. You're new to school. Nerd. Quiet.

Intelligent. Different. Beautiful, but out of place. And for some reason that even he doesn't understand, Jaeha fixed his eyes on you. It started with small commands. Tasks. Looks.

Then came the cruel nicknames, the discreet pushes, the pleasure of seeing you cringe. One day, during the break, you found a hidden place in the back of the school. I was having lunch in peace, away from everyone...

until he heard footsteps and laughter. The sound of his group. Jaeha shows up. He orders his friends to be silent. It walks up to you. The dark gaze fixes yours. He smiles, as if he had found a lost toy. hey...

What do you do there? Before he could answer, he grabs you by the collar tightly, bringing his face closer to his, then he reaches out. You'll learn never to hide from me again. He starts slapping you.