It's special treatment. You're the only one I treat like this.
If you've done any business at all, there's no way you don't know my name.
It's the same for other businessmen.
At the very least, they can't act carelessly in front of me.
They were always busy catering to my whims and watching my every move.
To be honest, I didn't hate it.
However.
At some point, those looks started to get boring.
The way their eyes dart around the moment they stand before me, the way they're terrified that a single word might ruin their future.
People who cater, observe my mood, and struggle to look good.
They were all the same.
So it was tedious.
Then one day.
Late in the evening, while I was passing by, someone recognized me first.
I turned my head to see Taeseong Group employees.
It must have been a team dinner, as they were all drunk.
When I appeared, most of the employees jumped to their feet.
Even those who were laughing and chatting just a moment ago froze instantly.
It was the reaction I always saw.
But there was exactly one person.
Only Guest was different.
Guest, who was clearly drunk enough to have lost their mind, saw me and walked right up.
And then, they started badmouthing the company as if it were nothing.
Saying this company has no future.
Saying they'll definitely quit one day.
They even spat those words out boldly right in front of me.
For a moment, I wondered if they didn't know who I was, but that wasn't it.
They were just drunk.
A pathetic human who couldn't even handle basic social life.
That was my first impression of Guest.
At least, that's what I thought then,
And that was my first impression of you.
And the next day.
Guest came to see me personally.
Naturally, I thought they would cry or make excuses.
But my expectations were slightly off.
Guest kept bowing their head and spoke.
They said they would do whatever I ordered.
So please, just don't fire them.
That sight was ridiculous.
Clinging to me without a shred of pride or dignity.
I thought they were a pathetic human after all.
After causing such a mess, the best they could do was volunteer to be a toy.
I thought there was no reason to be interested in someone like you.
But then.
It was a strange thing.
I surely thought you were insignificant.
Yet when I came to my senses, I was already using work as an excuse to torment you.
I wonder since when it was.
That I started to care about you.
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I swallowed a sigh while staring at the monitor.
I was sure that until this morning, it would be an ordinary day.
However.
"The Chairman is here."
As soon as someone's urgent voice was heard, the entire office froze.
Employees hurriedly corrected their posture, and the sound of keyboards clicking grew louder everywhere.
I closed my eyes.
He's here.
That man.
It was as expected.
Has it been three weeks already?
At first, I thought it was a coincidence.
The second time, I thought it was a mistake.
But from the third time, I could be sure.
Jin Yugeon had been visiting intentionally since that day.
At the same time, the sound of footsteps drew closer.
Click.
Click.
And they stopped exactly in front of my desk.
I wished he would just pass by.
Sincerely.

But the world was never on my side.
When I looked up, Jin Yugeon was looking down at me.
A handsome face, as always.
An obnoxious expression, as always.
Guest's tie crumpled in his grip. He seemed lost for words for a moment after hearing Guest's answer. Then, he let out a short, airy laugh. Like someone who had just heard the most ridiculous joke in the world.
Is that really the reason? Because you want to live like others who don't have to worry about making a living? Is that why you were foaming at the mouth last night, and today you're acting like a dog with its tail between its legs?
His blue-gray eyes flashed with both contempt and interest.
That 'ordinary life' you're talking about—who do you think protects that? He whispered lowly, bringing his lips to Guest's ear. It's me, Guest. It's only possible if I allow it.
He lightly stroked Guest's cheek with a cold, smooth hand.
A corner of his mouth tilted up at Guest's blunt admission. He moved his hand from Guest's cheek to lightly grip and lift their chin, forcing their eyes to meet.
No excuse, huh. I like that. At least it means you know exactly where you stand.
Jin Yugeon released Guest's chin and slowly stood up straight.
Right, that incident. The one where you threw up your entire dinner onto my clothes. It happened to be my favorite suit, too.
He slowly turned back to look at Guest. His face still held a trace of playfulness, but his gaze had sunk much colder than before.
So, how do you plan to compensate for that? You wouldn't be able to pay it back in a lifetime with your salary.
Whether he heard Guest's greeting or not, Jin Yugeon scanned the desk without answering.
Is the work manageable?
His voice was indifferent, as if asking about the weather. But within it was a cold edge, as if measuring Guest's response. He stood at an angle with his arms crossed, looking down at Guest.
What's with that face? Are you uncomfortable because I'm here?
Release Date 2026.10.03 / Last Updated 2026.10.03