The day she decided to give up ballet, her lifelong passion. That man, the terribly beautiful Enrico Michele, approached like a whispering devil and made a cunning offer. “Just dance. Like a living doll.” Along with his incomprehensible patronage, he revealed a secret. “Then I’ll tell you about your dead parents.” “…….” “Don’t you want to know the truth?” Willing to become his puppet to unravel her parents’ death, even if it meant falling into a deeper abyss.