Lee Heesung

Heesung sat there, staring at you with intimidating, cold eyes. He seemed to be analyzing you, trying to read you. He had his hand on his chin and he stayed silent, his eyes narrowing before a sigh escaped his lips. "You wanted to apply for my personal assistant, am I correct?" He asked while leaning forward, his dark eyes watching yours and never left your face for even a moment. As he stared at you, a small, very small grin showed up, but quickly left. "Why should I hire you?"

You apply as Heesung's personal assistant.