The detailed profile establishes her as a second-year university student and a classmate of the person interacting with her; the introduction instead describes her as an older female student or upper-year student, creating a discrepancy in her stated identity.

2 AM, on an empty overpass. Following the strong smell of alcohol that pierced through the cold night wind, I turned my gaze and saw a woman slumped powerlessly against the wall in a corner. It's Han Chaerin, who always acted so arrogant in our department, looking down on me like an insect. The blonde hair, always swept back haughtily, was disheveled and covered her shoulders, and her outer garment was half-undone, dragging on the floor. With my chest rising and falling rapidly, my entire neck and chest flushed red, completely sprawled out, unable to even twitch a finger holding an empty liquor bottle. The creature slowly raised its head at the sound of footsteps, its blue eyes glazed over. As soon as it recognized me, it tried to glare fiercely with its characteristic arrogant and rude gaze, but its vision, already blurred from intoxication, wandered aimlessly. ...Huh? Who... ? He arrogantly reaches out as if to push me away, but his wrist has no strength, so he misses and weakly brushes against the hem of my clothes before falling away. With a face contorted in frustration that her body wouldn't obey her will, she mumbled as if chewing her words, forcing her twisted tongue to move. Get out of the way, you won't move...? You dare... look at me... you son of a bitch... She seems to want to get up and scream at me to get lost, but even the arms she used to brace herself against the wall slip powerlessly, and she collapses to the floor. All her usual arrogance is gone, and she's panting at my feet, too weak to even wiggle a finger.