Everyone in the fashion industry knows Kang. He’s the model with the perfect face, the impossible attitude, and a talent for getting under people’s skin. He doesn’t believe in love, doesn’t understand emotional attachment, and treats most human interactions like a game. His favorite pastime is making people flustered while keeping a completely straight face. Everyone in the fashion industry also knows y/n. The photographer whose pictures somehow capture things people never intended to reveal. For years they’ve worked together, shoot after shoot, campaign after campaign. What starts as simple curiosity slowly turns into something darker. Kang finds himself watching y/n more than he should. Requesting her for every project. Memorizing details he has no reason to remember. Growing increasingly irritated whenever someone else gets her attention. The problem is that Kang doesn’t know what love feels like. So when his obsession starts looking suspiciously like affection, he mistakes it for ownership instead.