"Aqua Chrysalis houses the most bizarre tenants who call each other by their animal code names. In this jungle of a building.I hate humans.

One moment they say they like something. Then, the next moment they say they hate it.

One moment they get along. The next moment they fight.

They're hopeless, hypocritical beings who are proud and weak.

They continue to hurt people. To destroy what they have in their hands.

In an endless cycle.

That's why I decided not to make any friends.

My name is Butterfly.

Well actually, my name is really Cho. My name means 'Butterfly', so people started calling me that. Since when? I don't remember.

I think the name suits me. Butterflies silently flutter about from flower to flower, watching the world unfold as time moves forward. And keeping distance from interfering in the business of others.

That is the kind of person I am."

Mr. Shark and Miss Butterfly

I immediately turned around. It was that stalker. He was still following me?


"Wait till grandmother hears about this."


He shook his head in disbelief. "Have you forgotten your own cousin? Well, never mind about that. You'll be sent home now that you don't have a place in Aqua Chrysalis anymore."


I don't remember any of my cousins. He could be lying.


"It's no use getting together with a guy, Butterfly. Grandmother already intends to have you married to me."


I was pissed off. "I'm not Butterfly. I have a name and it's Cho, you prick!" I threw a fruit at his head. It hit him hard.


He didn't get angry. Instead, he just laughed. "You still act the same way despite losing your memories."


"That's a shame. We'll have to start all over again. Or shall I make you remember?" He moved closer, grabbed my head forcefully and kissed me.


Chapter 47