Becoming the Stalker of a Korean Webtoon Top

As a newcomer to the transmigration-into-comics department, Song Tan can only take on low-level cannon-fodder missions.

System: “You have to be a cannon-fodder character who covets the male lead. From the start, you'll give him a psychological aversion to gay men, so he can begin a physically and emotionally torturous romance with the other male lead.”

Song Tan 😎: “It's hard to make people like me, but making them hate me? That's a piece of cake!”

He figured the mission would be easy. All he had to do was act like a creep and have no shame.

[The chaebol heir's stalker]

Song Tan was a low-level employee, usually unnoticed and repeatedly passed over for promotions. Then the chaebol heir was parachuted in as acting boss, stirring up the malice in his heart.

Why did the heir have a good family background, high emotional intelligence, and the ability to get along with everyone as soon as he arrived? And why was he so flawless and handsome?

Nobody was perfect. The more perfect the heir looked in public, the filthier he had to be in private. Song Tan would secretly stalk him and expose his ugly true face!

Hire someone to take candid photos! Follow him around! Disguise himself as a repairman and plant a pinhole camera! Even spend big to rent the place next door to the heir, leave a voice recorder outside his door, and hope to capture evidence of him cheating!

After all that, Song Tan wiped the sweat off his brow and marveled 😌, “Who could possibly be creepier than me?”

When the heir caught him and demanded an explanation, Song Tan would tell him he wanted to do it with him so badly he couldn't stand it. That would surely make the heir look disgusted, as if he'd swallowed a fly 🤮.

The heir had been a little troubled lately.

He'd noticed an employee secretly dressing up and following him after work every day, always at the same time, rain or shine. The employee had even hired people to take candid photos of him and tried all kinds of ways to get close.

The private detective Song Tan hired was one of the heir's employees. The repairman's uniform had been given to him at a discount by the heir, who'd personally taught him how to install the camera. Even the rental listing was information the heir had arranged to leak. Song Tan had rushed to move in that very night.

“What can I say? He's adorable,”

the heir told his friend.

Friend: “...”

Song Tan accidentally got caught red-handed by the heir. He hardened his resolve, said his line, and waited for the mission to be completed.

But the heir didn't get angry. Instead, he smiled brightly and wrapped an arm around Song Tan's waist. “I knew you couldn't live without me.”

The next day, Song Tan sat there dazed, his body covered in kiss marks. “Wait, what is wrong with him? Which one of us is the creep here?”

[The top-tier star's sasaeng fan]

[The school heartthrob's online sweetheart]

Theme: Sincerity for sincerity.