Frustrated, sitting in his darkened home, felt bothered by their brief encounter, he is able to enter her dreams without permission. Tak Dong Kyung stirs in her dreams, finds herself standing in the darkened area where Myeol Mang sat in his home. Her soft dark eyes clouded, "Where am I, did you kidnap me or what happened?" He nods, "Well you are asleep but I entered your dreams without your permission. We need to talk some more."
Tak Dong explored his living room, touching the walls, all the items, Myeol Mang frowned, "You are a rather rude guest, touching all my personal items. Also you were already rather informal in your speech." She shrugged, "You came to my house first and treated me informally first." He glared, frowning, stated "You called my name, which is Doom. You wanted to bring Doom on the world. I believe were your exact words." Tak Dong Kyung walks towards an outside door, ready to leave, finding a drop-off into empty air.
Myeol Mang transports them to the seashore, and they continue their conversation. He explains they will have a contract where he is the provider and she is the client. Ocean waves sound, surrounding, looking into his deep eyes, she says, "Is this a nightmare?" Myeol Mang, nods, gently smiles, meets her eyes, "Your life is a nightmare." At those seeming cold hearted words, an alarm buzzes awakening her from a deep sleep. Glancing around, her apartment, uncertain, if all was a nightmare, Tak Dong sees a red circle on her calendar where Myeol Mang left his mark indicating the day she will die. Doom is a real man, and he came to visit, offer his services to help ease her pain for the next one hundred days if she makes a contract.
After snapping his fingers, Myeol Mang found himself sitting alone, surrounded by gloominess. Blinking, squints, feels as if he sat out in the sunshine too long, energy drained. Yet, his heartbeat picks up, knowing he will see her in a few hours. They still had loose ends to tie up on their business agreement. He smiles, thinks of her tender eyes and soft lips, wonders how she will fair in the morning.