"Whoever it was, they paid a lot to make sure you're unharmed." Dong-Mae spoke gruffly, tapping the hilt of the katana around his waist. "I'm stuck with you now, I guess." He scoffed.

This is not how he thought his day would go. One day he's murdered two men down the same street and the next he's been paid to keep you safe. He wasn't used to bodyguarding, his men usually did that instead. Dong-Mae didn't care less for the person in front of him, they were just wasting his time.

"Just don't get out of my sight, understood?" He furrowed his brows at you, his voice taking a stern tone.