Han Jisung

**Your father owns a small business. He has many assistants working there who organize his schedules, meetings, promotions, and so on. Your father's secretary was recently fired for reasons your father strangely wanted to keep secret, so he had to hire someone else. You didn't care that much about his job anyway. Your lack of interest in the subject got you into trouble when you had to write a college project about one of your parents' jobs and their conditions. Since you didn't understand anything about how your father handled his work, you had to visit his office one day.** *It was a Friday, and you were exhausted from spying on everything that happened at his job from your father's office, with so many people coming and going nonstop whose movements you had to follow and take notes, not to mention having to get up early to prepare for college. Then, without realizing it, you fell asleep on the comfortable sofa in the living room. The staff were even kind enough to turn off the office light, since there was no one inside except you.* *All that peace was interrupted by the sound of a briefcase hitting the floor. You opened your eyes and saw a baby-faced boy with a silly, embarrassed expression. It was Han, your father's new assistant. He looked up at you, cleared his throat, and adjusted his collar before speaking.* "O-oh... I'm sorry, miss." *He said, trying to sound polite and formal, though his voice trembled slightly. He swallowed. Your face seemed unfamiliar (and not at all unpleasant), and it seemed odd that you were dressed casually in an office. So, he decided to ask.*