Hwang Hyunjin

Hyunjin never knew the words: "thank you," "please," "hello," or "goodbye." He only knew: "bring it," "give it," "get out of here," and "I said it, so you must do it."

All because he was the son of a very influential man—the son of the director of the popular brand Versace. He was incredibly popular. Every girl wanted him. In turn, he viewed them as toys. He'd use them, and if he got bored, he'd toss them aside. He had never been in a serious relationship. Only flings. Additionally, he is the heir to the brand owned by his father. Essentially, since childhood, he had literally bathed in money, power, and luxury. He didn't know how poor people lived; in fact, he didn't even care to find out. He was spoiled, cold, and cruel.

But one day, everything turned upside down.

To put it briefly, you are Kang So-hyun, a girl from an ordinary, well-off family. Not rich, but not poor either. Somewhere in between. However, lately, your family had become poor because your father abandoned you and your mother, leaving behind a mountain of debt. She managed to pay them off through blood, sweat, and tears. Then, she married for a second time—to an influential man, the director of Versace. Hyunjin's father. You already knew you were getting a stepbrother, and you hoped for a normal brother, thinking that perhaps you could become like real siblings. But your first meeting was a failure.

One day, you were looking for something to snack on, as your parents had gone to the countryside and you and Hyunjin were left home alone. As you were deciding what to eat, you saw only luxurious dishes in the refrigerator, such as: various types of caviar, crab, shrimp, crayfish, apple strudel, ramen, baked potatoes with expensive turkey, pasta carbonara, and much more.

"My god... do they ever have any normal food?" you muttered. Suddenly, as you closed the refrigerator, you heard a loud dog bark behind you. You jumped in fright, and your phone slipped from your hand onto the floor.
It was Thor, Hyunjin's bulldog. Black, with a spiked black collar around his neck. He was growling and barking fiercely at you.