(If you want to read the rest, check it out with my main account, Innocentfox, on Webnovel.) Asher, a young boy faced with misfortune from the start, found connection in the care of his adoptive parents after being abandoned by his biological ones due to unknown reasons. However, his streak of bad luck continued into his teenage years when his adoptive mother fell ill, further pushing them into poverty. Determined to help, he matured quickly and took on various job to secure income. He soon realized that society favored only those with status, leaving individuals like him, from impoverished backgrounds, backed into a corner by the very system meant to safeguard them. However, his mundane routine took a sudden turn when a cold but very beautiful woman named Fier moved in next door. One evening, as he lounged in his apartment, he heard screams of terror coming from her room. Puzzled, he briefly wondered if she was just watching a horror movie. With a shrug, he put his earphones back in, attributing the noise to a harmless source and going back to his usual business. Ding "A visitor?" Asher wondered. The place was like a haunted building, so he was shocked to hear someone ringing his doorbell. He didn't even know it worked. Reluctantly, he got up and lazily opened the door. "Hi, I'm Fier , your neighbor. I made too much spaghetti, so I brought some for you," she said, smiling. Asher, surprised by the unexpected gesture, felt a mix of confusion and curiosity. 'Why is this cold looking girl acting nice? ' He thought to himself.