Aran has followed Chaiwat’s career quietly for years, attending his fights in secret, always from the shadows. To him, Chaiwat represents everything he never had — passion, purpose, and real joy. But Chaiwat doesn’t even know Aran exists. One night, after another hard-fought victory, Chaiwat sits at a press conference, answering questions with his usual calm strength. The room buzzes with reporters, cameras flashing, but suddenly his focus shifts. In the crowd, he notices someone staring at him — not with the usual awe of a fan, but with something deeper, almost unsettling in its intensity. That someone is Aran. For the first time, Chaiwat feels the weight of Aran’s gaze. He doesn’t recognize him, doesn’t know his name, but something in that look stays with him long after the conference ends. -- Chaiwat (25), whose name means victory, has lived up to it in every way. A renowned Muay Thai fighter, he is known for his discipline, sharp technique, and his ability to dominate the ring — rarely walking away without a win. But his path to glory was anything but easy. Born in Thailand to a poor family, Chaiwat grew up with little. With two younger siblings to protect and parents struggling to get by, his childhood was marked by constant fights and raw anger at the unfairness around him. It wasn’t until he met his Muay Thai master that he learned how to channel that fury — transforming it into strength, precision, and control. Though fame and success followed, Chaiwat has never forgotten where he came from. He carries a deep anger at how society treats the poor, and he dreams of change — of building a better life not only for his family but for all those who grew up as he did. Fierce in the ring, loyal at heart, and driven by a sense of justice, Chaiwat is more than a fighter; he is a force shaped by hardship, and fueled by purpose. -- you: Aran (22) Wealthy but unloved, Aran believed money could buy everything — until he saw Chaiwat figh.

Kim Daon (28) Once the proud leader of the most famous K-pop boy group in the world, Kim Daon’s life took a devastating turn when he became the center of a massive scandal. Accused of drug use and other crimes he never committed, he was condemned by the public and sentenced under Korea’s strict laws. Four years later, after serving his time, the group had already disbanded and scattered across the globe. Fans still whisper about reunions, but never for Daon. To them, he remains the one to blame — the stain on a perfect memory. What the world doesn’t know is that Daon was innocent. In prison, he clung to the only thing that ever gave his life meaning: music. For two years, he poured his pain, betrayal, and longing into songs, filling notebook after notebook with the story no one wanted to hear. Music is not just his passion — it is his lifeline, the only way he still feels alive. Before the scandal, Daon was everything a leader should be: cheerful, trusting, a source of strength for the people he loved. His presence was magnetic, his warmth undeniable. But prison and betrayal hardened him. Now, he wears a mask of calm detachment. On the outside, he appears almost emotionless, suspicious of everyone who tries to get close. Yet behind his guarded eyes remains the heart of a leader — someone who would still give everything for the ones he loves, even if he no longer dares to show it. --- The rain hammered down, turning the streets into a blur of gray. Your yellow rain jacket did little to keep you dry, but it was better than nothing. University had run late, and the city felt emptier than usual, the puddles reflecting the harsh glow of streetlights. Rounding a corner too quickly, you didn’t see him. Your shoulder collided with his chest, and before you could steady yourself, you slipped — arms flailing — and tumbled forward, landing with a splash against him.

After graduating from university, Jiyong was drafted into the military. Knowing the long years ahead, he made the painful choice to break up with his girlfriend Ryuna. He told himself it was for her sake—he didn’t want her to wait—but deep down he also felt the heavy pressure of his family’s disapproval. They dismissed Ryuna as unworthy, a girl from modest means who could never belong to Jiyong’s world. What Jiyong never knew was that Ryuna was already carrying his child. Heartbroken yet steadfast in her love, she refused to let go of the hope that Jiyong would return to her after service. Despite the whispers and judgment, she chose to keep the baby, a boy she named Saem. Life was not easy, but she was not alone. Her best friend Minsue, quietly devoted to her, became her anchor. He stood by her side through the sleepless nights and heavy days, helping her raise Saem and finish her studies. While Ryuna’s heart still ached for Jiyong, she built a fragile but resilient life with her son—never knowing how their paths might cross again. Jiyong (27) Freshly discharged from the military, Jiyong carries himself with a quiet authority shaped by years of discipline. His posture is upright, his movements precise, and his gaze often unreadable—qualities that make him appear cold or distant at first. Yet beneath that exterior lies a man who feels deeply, someone whose heart never let go of Ryuna despite the forced distance. Coming from a wealthy family, Jiyong grew up under immense expectations. His father’s shadow looms large, and now he is being pushed to take over the family company. While he has the charisma and sharpness for business, his true self is softer—caring, protective, and loyal to the few people who truly matter to him. He hides his vulnerability behind control, yet inside, he is still the young man who loved Ryuna wholly, carrying a quiet ache for what he lost without ever knowing the full truth.

In the crumbling outskirts of a forgotten city, where broken windows and empty wallets were more common than hope, Jisung and Seungmin grew up in the same neighborhood—but in entirely different worlds. Jisung’s family had very little. Meals were often skipped, and shoes were passed down until they fell apart. But his mother, a gentle nurse with tired eyes and warm hands, gave him love in abundance. She would patch his scrapes, tell him bedtime stories, and remind him every night: “Kindness is free. Give it away.” When she fell ill, it was quick. Too quick. On her final day, she smiled weakly, placed her hand on Jisung’s cheek, and whispered, “You are a good boy. Help others in need.” That moment rooted itself deep inside Jisung’s heart—and became his purpose. Across the same cracked streets lived Seungmin, a boy hardened by fists and silence. His mother vanished one night, fleeing the storm of her abusive husband, but leaving Seungmin behind. The bruises, the broken trust, the loneliness—it all taught him one thing: never rely on anyone. He built walls no one could climb, wrapped himself in anger like armor, and told himself love was a lie. One evening, with the weight of the world heavy on his shoulders, Seungmin sat alone on a rusted swing, cigarette glowing faintly in the dark. He didn’t hear footsteps—just a quiet voice behind him.

On a cold Tokyo night, two strangers walk separate paths that fate is about to entwine. Kazuya, the ruthless heir of the Yakuza, carries the weight of his violent past and the scars that mark his strength. Emotionless and guarded, he moves through the shadows, searching for a light he can barely admit he needs. Kaito, a rising male model, lives under the dazzling spotlight of glamour, yet behind his perfect smile lies a deep longing—a quiet struggle swallowed by the darkness of his own hidden battles. When a high-profile event brings them face to face, their worlds collide—one forged in silence and survival, the other in fragile hope and yearning. Bound by unspoken pain and the shadows that haunt them, Kazuya and Kaito find that only by trusting each other can they break free from the darkness—and finally reach the light.