Haebaragi Scandal

If asked to name the single worst day of my life, I could answer without a moment’s hesitation. It was a day when both of us believed we had reached the absolute peak of our lives, yet it ended in a terrible ordeal orchestrated by one man: Yu Seung-Hun. To make matters worse, my subconscious betrayed me with an embarrassingly vivid dream about him. In it, he relentlessly teased and pressured me, leaving me flustered and entirely too aware of his presence long after I woke up. As if that humiliating dream were not enough, fate decided to intervene two years later. I unexpectedly crossed paths with him again in what should have been the most innocent and wholesome setting imaginable. But the true shock came when Yu Seung-Hun arrived with a young boy at his side—a child who was the undeniable spitting image of him. Staring at the two of them together, my mind raced back to the lingering heat of my sleep-addled fantasies. Had I really just dreamed about this man as a father?