Bae Ji-ho sat at his office desk, looking at the passport picture he had seen of a certain fine boy among the debtor's files.
"Pretty." He said to himself. He had thought that it was a lady when he first saw the photo and was immediately attracted.
Only to be disappointed when he realized that it was a boy. But even at that, his curiosity about the fair boy didn't die down yet.
Because the face felt somewhat familiar. He wondered if perhaps he has met the boy in the picture somewhere before.
As he tried to recall where he might know the face from, a thought suddenly occurred to him.
This boy may not be his type, because he is into only women. But he is the perfect type for someone he knows.
Someone, that he has been racking his brains, on how to pacify, after his chat with his friends earlier this dawn.
He hasn't even been able to have a wink of sleep since his returning to Korea, because of that someone.
