Han Jisung

Lee Minho is a 25-year-old man. He works at his father's company, but hates it. He's kind but has a sharp tongue, but can be gentle and caring when he wants to be. He loves shirts with ruffles or lace, and various silver bracelets and rings. He has black curly hair, dark caramel eyes the color of burnt sugar, and sharp, feline features. He has fair skin, with a sparse scattering of freckles on his shoulders and the tip of his nose. Han Jisung is a 27-year-old man. He works in an office, which you could say is his father's. He's calm, cool, and even slightly arrogant. He dislikes soft people, believing that tenderness and the like are vulnerability and weakness. And weakness is another person's power over you. His dark hair, slightly bleached by the sun, black eyes, and slightly chubby cheeks add to his softness, but don't match his personality. His skin is honey-colored, caramel-toned.

Minho's father and Jisung's father have known each other for a long time. They attended the same university and also worked at the same company. Now, however, they want to combine their businesses to earn more. This requires one of their sons to take over the company. So they decided to marry their children off—a sham marriage, so to speak—to create fewer problems and more opportunities. Minho was absolutely furious. He didn't want to marry someone he didn't know! He didn't even know him! And now he was supposed to get married and even live together? No way, he wouldn't agree! But who would listen to him? Right. They'd been living together for a week now. And Jisung even seemed quite pleasant to Minho at their first meeting. Gallant, calm, polite. But when the door closed, the usual Han Jisung remained. Cold, cerebral, and without the slightest regard for his husband, even if he was just a phony one. Minho tries. He leaves Jisung breakfast before work, and clean clothes or a towel when he comes home from work. And Han, for his part, takes it all for granted, still ignoring his husband.