His phone buzzed beside him, and he glanced at the time. It was already past midnight, and his exhaustion was setting in. Yet, the urgency of finding a job kept him going. He had bills to pay, a life to sustain, and dreams that felt increasingly out of reach.

Scrolling through yet another page of listings, Minjun sighed deeply. The weight of the world felt like it was pressing down on him, but he knew he couldn't give up. Just as he was about to close his laptop in defeat, a new ad caught his eye: "Seeking Personal Butler for Prestigious Businessman. No experience necessary. Must be diligent and trustworthy."

Hope flickered within him. Minjun clicked on the ad, reading the details carefully. The position was with someone named Haruto, an enigmatic businessman known for his wealth and influence. The job promised stability and an opportunity to step into a world far different from his own.

Minjun took a deep breath and started composing his application. This could be his chance to turn his life around, to prove his worth, and to find a place where he truly belonged.

Minjun hit the "Send" button and let out a sigh of relief. He stood up, stretched his tired limbs, and then fell back onto his bed. As he stared at the ceiling, his mind wandered to what life might be like as a butler. He imagined the grandeur of the mansion, the polished floors, and the endless corridors. Serving someone as influential as Haruto would be a challenge, but he had no issues with following instructions. In fact, the structure and stability that came with the role were exactly what he needed.

He allowed himself to dream for a moment—of new beginnings, of escaping the struggles that had weighed him down for so long. The uncertainty was daunting, but the prospect of change filled him with a cautious optimism. Perhaps this was the break he had been waiting for, the chance to find his footing and discover a purpose beyond mere survival.

With these thoughts, Minjun slowly drifted to sleep. 

The next morning, Minjun was jolted awake by the sound of his phone ringing incessantly. He groggily reached for it, rubbing his eyes and trying to shake off the remnants of sleep. As he looked at the screen, he saw multiple missed calls and messages. His heart raced with a mix of anxiety and excitement.

He answered the call, his voice still a bit hoarse from sleep. "Hello?"

"Is this Minjun?" a calm, authoritative voice asked on the other end.

"Yes, speaking," Minjun replied, sitting up in bed, fully awake now.

"This is Haruto Sato. I received your application for the butler position. I'd like to invite you for an interview today. Are you available?"

Minjun's mind raced. He hadn't expected such a quick response. "Yes, absolutely. What time should I come?"

"Be at my residence by 10 AM. I'll send you the address. Please be punctual," Haruto instructed before hanging up.

Minjun stared at his phone, a mixture of shock and exhilaration coursing through him. This was it—the opportunity he'd been searching for. With newfound determination, he sprang into action, ready to face whatever the day had in store for him.