Hyeongjun was born as the only son of a very wealthy, yet reserved family, the Song Family. The Song Family had ties in the government, the Qi-Lin Organization (most respected gang of the area), law enforcement, even the largest shops and stores. He was one of the only few boys in the city and maybe it was because of this, he would turn heads everywhere he went.

Ever since he was born, his parents gave him everything he wanted. However, he wasn't your typical spoiled chaebol son you'd think of. With his outgoing personality (and also possibly his pretty looks), he befriended everyone he came across, regardless of their status and occupation. Qi-Lin leader? No problem, he would eventually grow a soft spot for him. The head of law enforcement? No worries, he was always a "well-behaved" kid. Shop owners? Easy, they treated him as if he was their own son, giving him extra snacks or candy any time he would visit.

Ever since he was a little kid, he always loved dancing. The praises he would get from his little dances here and there egged him on. He would perform both traditional and modern dances to anyone who would ask. He thrived on attention and praises and to be fair, who wouldn't? He loved being at the center of attention, the center of all parties and get-togethers. He loved hearing people clap for him and making anyone laugh and happy.

That's when he also found out that his dad was hiding a large gambling debt that he couldn't pay off himself. Now that Hyeongjun was an adult, the debt collectors were coming after him for his father's debt that he literally had nothing to do with. But you know how all stories go. The father goes into hiding and 'disappears' and the son is in charge of any debt he left behind. Thanks to all the people he had befriended all his life, he was able to hide away for a good handful of years, everyone volunteering their own houses and secret hideouts for him to stay in until they were eventually found out.

Next thing he remembers is waking up, tied to a chair, unable to move. The debt collector handed him 2 options to pay off his father's debt and all the interest that had been piling up for 5 years. One, sell him off for his organs. Easy money, and POOF he would be erased from existence.

The second option, Golden Lotus. He would have to work under them to pay off the debt eventually and get even.

He didn't need to think twice. Death at a young age of 23 was never in his books. At least the debt collectors won't bother him any more once all the money has been paid off. Swallowing his tears, he followed the mysterious man into Golden Lotus.

It was most natural for him to become one. When he had the stage was the only time he felt comfortable and completely at ease. It didn't matter to him who was (or wasn't) watching, he was just immersed in his own little world.