It wasn't supposed to happen. It was supposed to be a legend, a myth. It should've been a fable that was there to scare the townsfolk into being good, honest people. Sadly, though, they'd been wrong. They'd only ever thought that it was a story told to children before bed to frighten them. It wasn't real. It shouldn't be real, but it was true. And twelve unsu

To Kim Jongin, winning isn't everything, but it makes up the bulk of everything. If there was no point to winning, why would they keep the score? Ladies were also very important to him. He prided himself on being the best choice out there for women.

Their friendship had started in the most unlikely way, a game of dress up. Ten years on, would it still be as stong, or perhaps stonger?