Dara arrived in front of the Kwon mansion at eight in the morning. She still felt a bit sleepy because she couldn't sleep last night. She made sure that she wore a contact to cover the actual color of her eyes, and her long wavy, auburn hair was dyed in black. She paid for the taxi and pulled out her luggage from the compartment. Then she made her way to the gate. 

The mansion is enormous, with more or more or less twelve feet of concrete wall surrounding it. And she can see a lot of surveillance camera's around.

She pressed the buzzer and waited.

"Who's you're looking for, miss?" A voice sounded at the speaker attached to the wall.

"I'm Sandy Park. I'm the new servant that Mr. Kwon hired." She answered. The small door of the gate opened, and a guard motioned her to come in. 

"Follow me." The guard said and led her to the side of the mansion, and they entered at the door near the kitchen. The guard led her down the hall and stopped in front of the door. He knocked three times, and the door quickly opened.

"Harold, the new servant." The guard said, then left her standing in front of the man, who was looking at her from head to toe.

"Come inside." He said and stepped aside to give way for her. Dara stepped inside, pulling her luggage with her.

"I'm Harold, the butler of the Kwon family." He introduced himself. 

"Nice to meet you, sir Harold. My name is Sandy."

"Okay, Sandy. Since this is your first day here. I want to brief you about the do's and don't inside the Kwon mansion.

1. Don't go to the room with an X marked outside the door. 

2. Don't go to the right-wing of the mansion. All servants are not allowed to go there.

3. What you see and hear inside the mansion stays inside.

4. Since your work is a personal servant of young master, you should always be ready if he needs you. He doesn't want to wait, or he'll scream at you if you're late. You should wake him up around eight every morning and clean his room when he is not around.  You get all the things I said?"

"Yes, sir." 

"Okay, I don't want a lazy servant. I'll bring you to your room, change your clothes and wear your uniform. Young master will wake up soon, and he will need your assistance. 

"Okay, sir," Dara answered and followed him. He led her in the elevator and pressed the fourth floor. When the elevator opened, they quickly stepped out and walked down the hallway.

"You see that two double doors at the end of the hallway? That's young master bedroom, and your room is beside him so that you can assist him as soon as he needs you. Harold opens the door beside Jiyong's room, and Dara's eyes widen at the beautiful room in front of her.

"This is your room. It is a guest room, but Mr. Kwon wanted that his son's servant is near his room. Now hurry and wear your uniform. It was hung inside your closet and just wait for his call. The intercom is over there. Good luck." He said and left.

Dara hurriedly changes her clothes with her servant uniform. It was a black button-down dress with a white collar. The dress reaches below her knees."

"This uniform looks nice." She then braids her long hair and ties it in a bun. After that, She sat on the edge of her bed but ended up lying above it when she felt how soft it was, and she fell asleep without knowing.

*** 

Dara bolted up from her bed, disoriented when she heard screaming outside her room, and she gasped.

"Oh my god. I fall asleep. What time it is now?" She gasped when she saw that it was already ten. She falls asleep for one and a half hours. She hurriedly ran out the door, but she fell when something hard hit her forehead, and instantly black spot covered her vision.

"Sandy!! The last word she heard before darkness consumed her. She didn't know how long she was out, maybe just a few seconds, because she could still hear the screaming.

"What have you done." She heard someone scream. Dara slowly opened her eyes, and Harold's worried face greeted her.

"Are you alright?" He asked and helped her to stand up. She saw a broken glass near her, and she guessed that was the hard thing that hit her.

"I've been calling for almost two hours now, but no one has come. What do you think I'm going to feel, dad? My shoulder hurt because of screaming at the damn intercom, but no one comes." Dara bites her lower lips and feels her forehead, and she winces when she touches the big bump on it.

"Come, you need to go to the infirmary," Harold told her, but Dara shook her head. 

"I'm fine, sir. I'm so sorry it was my fault. I fall asleep. I just apologize to young master."

"No, don't go near him right now because he was furious. He might say something you won't like, or he'll throw something at you." Harold told her.

"It's okay. I'll accept it because I was wrong." She said and made her way to the open door of Jiyong's room.

"I'm sorry young master. It's my fault, I__, but he cut her off.

"It's your fault? Of course, it's your fault. Wh