Prologue
(Author’s Note:- “Some scenes have been intentionally omitted to maintain the emotional pace and focus of the story.”)
Main Character Description
Prem.
181 cm. Lean, toned body. Fair skin. Sharp features softened by a carefully styled Korean haircut.
Thirty years old… yet he looks like he’s barely crossed his early twenties.
A result of discipline—daily workouts, strict skincare, and maybe… a quiet obsession with perfection.
An obsession born from pain.
Three years.
That’s how long Prem disappeared from the world.
Three years of heartbreak. Three years of silence. Three years locked inside a room that slowly started to feel like a grave.
If it weren’t for Shree—his loud, blunt, annoyingly persistent best friend… and the escape he found in Korean dramas and Chinese series…
He might have never come back.
But he did.
And when he did—he wasn’t the same person anymore.
The old Prem was soft. Fragile. Easily broken.
The new Prem?
Stylish. Controlled. Untouchable.
Or at least… that’s what everyone believes.
His family certainly does.
After what happened, they treat him like something delicate Or too loosely.
They watch him. Care for him. Hover around him.
Anything… just to make sure he never goes back to that room again.
Prem used to work as a content moderator.
A job that exposed him to the worst sides of humanity—violence, death, desire, pain.
Things most people scroll past…
He had to watch.
Understand.
Judge.
He was trained not to react. Not to feel. Not to discriminate.
Over time, nothing shocked him anymore.
Not even things people whispered about in hushed tones.
But heartbreak?
That was something no training could prepare him for.
So he left.
Left the job. Left the version of himself that existed back then.
Now, he’s starting over.
New city. New house. New life.
Or at least… trying to.
