People despise him. He just knew it. He can feel their pointed stares prickling at the back of his neck. His spine immediately tensed up with the intention of making himself more presentable. They have been doing this for so long that he is afraid. Afraid to look at himself to see the appalling appearance staring back at him. You do not need to inform him about it because he is well aware of it. That he is a monster.

Brought up by a broken single mother, Jihun has spent his childhood accepting and swallowing insults thrown to him. He was brought up living in fear. Fear of others and fear of himself.  He has then grown up to be a lanky tall man with severe anxiety, that shies away from society at any chance that he got. He refused to talk to anyone more than what was necessary and just spend his days accumulating his depression and berating himself internally. Everybody that wanted to be his friends was pushed away by him.

So what if one day someone came and help him in feeling wanted and accepted? What if that person offered to be his friend? A person that would not judge him for his dark past but rather make him feel more comfortable in facing it? But what if behind those set of pearly whites was an intention? Is the friendship real…or is it all just a façade?

...and what if he starts to fall for the man...?