"You're Jung Ho Seok's younger sister, am I right?" the man questioned. I pulled my hoodie down to reveal my face and wet, messy hair. I could hear the water droplets rolling down my hair and falling to the ground. "Nae (Yes). I am Jung Ho Seok's little sister." I am Jung Hye Soo, Jung Ho Seok's little sister. Yes, THE Jung Ho Seok of BTS. Yes, THE J-Hope of Bangtan Sonyeondan. But no one knows. And no one cares. Including Ho Seok himself. From the day the incident, he's ignored me, spat at me, hated me. Is it out of anger... or out of love?