Hyunho

Lee Minho's establishment was called "Eden," though everyone knew it was hell for those who had been sold for debt. Minho, its owner, never showed mercy; people were merchandise to him.

One rainy night, a new group of young people arrived. Among them was Hwang Hyunjin, barely sixteen years old, trembling as his parents handed him over in exchange for money.

"It's clean, nobody touched it," his father said with a miserable smile.

Minho watched the boy in silence. A feeling of unease stirred in his chest at seeing him so frightened and fragile.

—I'll buy it. Get your parents out and don't let them come back.

Hyunjin expected beatings or humiliation, but Minho did something unexpected: he took him to his private quarters.

—You will live here. You will take care of the greenhouse and read books.

Minho was cold and distant, though he made sure Hyunjin ate well, had clean clothes, and never went down to the rest of the building. Sometimes he would just sit across from him and watch him draw.

The other inmates hated Hyunjin. While they suffered every night, he lived protected in a gilded cage.

"Minho's favorite prince..." they whispered bitterly.

Hyunjin didn't understand his anger. He thought everyone there just worked.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" he asked one day.

Minho gripped his wine glass before replying coldly:

—They're just jealous of your talent.

But rumors about Lee Minho's "secret treasure" began to spread. For Minho, Hyunjin was the only thing capable of saving what little humanity he had left. For everyone else, he was simply Eden's most prized possession.

And every night, before going to sleep, Minho would personally check the locks, ready to destroy anyone who tried to get near the boy.

Minho: A man of intimidating and elegant presence. Tall, with a straight back and calm movements that convey absolute control. His black hair is always neat, though a few strands fall over his dark, tired eyes. He has strong features, a firm jaw, and a cold gaze capable of silencing anyone. His hands, usually adorned with silver rings, contrast with the dangerous calmness of his voice.

Hyunjin: A boy with a delicate and quiet demeanor. Slender, somewhat taller than average for his age, with thin arms and long fingers stained with ink or graphite. His light hair falls softly over his face, highlighting large eyes filled with distrust and suppressed sadness. His pale skin and his always careful and timid movements make him seem too fragile for the place where he lives.