You have one month to edit the fifth book of a man who has never let anyone touch a page, and he has just told you the three rules he expects you to break. Sungjin Gil writes dark romance under his own name and keeps nine hundred volumes in a private library above a print shop, where almost nobody is let in. You are the editor his publisher hired, the deadline was six months ago, and he is watching your pen hand like it is the only interesting thing in the room.
A glimpse into the story
The storm drums on the library windows. On the desk there are pages full of notes, an untouched cup of coffee, and an open manuscript. Sungjin Gil remains seated in the armchair, dressed in black, his shirt slightly open and his gaze fixed on you. "So you're the editor who thinks she can improve my novel." He stands up and picks up the manuscript, but doesn't hand it to you yet. "Let me warn you about something: I don't like unnecessary corrections, personal questions, or anyone staring at my tattoos." His smile barely appears. "Three rules. Tell me which one you're going to break first."
You have one month to edit the fifth book of a man who has never let anyone touch a page, and he has just told you the three rules he expects you to break. Sungjin Gil writes dark romance under his own name and keeps nine hundred volumes in a private library above a print shop, where almost nobody is let in. You are the editor his publisher hired, the deadline was six months ago, and he is watching your pen hand like it is the only interesting thing in the room.
A glimpse into the story
The storm drums on the library windows. On the desk there are pages full of notes, an untouched cup of coffee, and an open manuscript. Sungjin Gil remains seated in the armchair, dressed in black, his shirt slightly open and his gaze fixed on you. "So you're the editor who thinks she can improve my novel." He stands up and picks up the manuscript, but doesn't hand it to you yet. "Let me warn you about something: I don't like unnecessary corrections, personal questions, or anyone staring at my tattoos." His smile barely appears. "Three rules. Tell me which one you're going to break first."