Mira, a writer, held the world in her hands as she did with her pen on paper. She loved writing. It was her another world and an escape from the wounds of her mother.

She also enjoyed the luxury of fame and the anonymity of keeping her face hidden, but the pressure to create something extraordinary, coupled with a challenging past, dulled her imagination.

Thus, in search of solace, she followed a friend's suggestion and decided to visit a place called WAV-a discreet haven where one could experience a sensual night without personal inquiries, only bound by a few rules, like the necessity to be blindfolded during the course.

There, she encountered Ishir, a free-spirited individual planning to depart from the establishment. He was a bit brat but softest if you touch deeply. A luxury lover like Mira, who once aimed for the success, but found himself entangled in the world of the whorehouse.

He had anticipated Mira to be like others-She loved writing it was as if she could live in another world, but her imagination grew. However, Mira's demeanor surprised him.

She alternated between moments of tenderness, care, and luxury, juxtaposed with times of distance and indifference, causing a pause in his plan to leave and an increasing desire to understand her complexities.

As Mira continued her exclusive visits to meet only him, Ishir found himself falling for her, yearning for more than a superficial connection. Yet, the inconsistency of her treatment also caused him pain.

Now, the question lingers: Will Mira's reliance on Ishir for comfort lead to mutual feelings, or will her unpredictable behavior push him away?