He could hear his heart beating. His steps were heavy. His breathing was inconsistent. 

He felt more nervous than the time he received his high school national examination results. 

"Don't ask stupid questions. Don't laugh at whatever he does. Don't give weird faces. Don't talk unless he asks question, and even so, don't talk excessively."

Heechul's warnings resonated repeatedly in Kyuhyun's head as the lift approached the 11th floor. 

This feels more like going to the 11th floor of hell. Wait --- Maybe even the 18th. 

Kyuhyun felt as though he was losing his head. 

Why must Donghae hyung and Hyukjae hyung have schedules at this time? Heechul hyung could have sent Kangin hyung to them and accompanied me instead of leaving me to fend with this mysterious composer by myself. 

Everyone in DTF Company warned Kyuhyun about the composer. 

Despite his intelligence, Kyuhyun couldn't even find a clue that they were lying. 

Or maybe their teamwork is just too good. Kyuhyun gave a last attempt at comforting himself.

From their words, the composer seemed like a person with worse temper than what the outside people speculated.  

“If you make his illness act up, you never know what he will do to you. Not to mention I will kick your for making my life difficult!”

Relax. What can he do to the genius Kyuhyun? 


Kyuhyun gave a weak smirk and walked out of the lift. He quickly found the unit with a pink electronic doorbell, as described by Heechul. 


Taking a deep breath, he pressed the doorbell using his trembling finger...