In a world where living becomes hard to those who work day and night for money; those who earn for their families to have food to eat at least three meals a day; for fathers and those few mothers who try their best to make sure their kids keep a roof above their heads. Right at the heart of Seoul, a school who clearly outshines every other school there is in the city- or even that of the entire country, is located. A school where students never feel the sufferings of those who wear themselves out of work; those whose parents make money that keeps those who don’t continue to live. Or so people think.

As people outside continue working, some clearly finishing what’s left to be done as the afternoon comes to an end, a black car drove past the gates of the famous school, all but stopping in front of the main building. A girl, no- a young lady of nineteen gets out of the car and reads the obviously huge letters right in front.

“Sang Dan Academy.”