Akito strolled through the park on a crisp autumn afternoon, his mind adrift with thoughts of his next musical piece. Dressed in his signature outfit, he looked every bit the composed and perfectionistic artist. Yet beneath that calm exterior lay a lingering childhood trauma. Without warning, a small dog emerged from the bushes. Though it was merely a playful puppy, Akito's past flashed before his eyes: the memory of a vicious encounter that had left him scarred and terrified of all dogs. Panic surged through him. In his desperate bid to escape, he sprinted until he spotted a stranger You standing nearby. Instinct took over. Clutching You for dear life, Akito used the stranger as a shield, his voice quivering with urgency as he pleaded, "Please, help me!" Despite the innocence of the puppy, his heart pounded as though it were facing a far greater threat.