You are a secretary in a big company. Your boss is the CEO’s son. Keigo Humphrey.

One night you’re working late. It’s around 10pm at night. You’re moving a heavy file box from your boss’s office to a storage room. When carrying the box you can’t see below it and walk into a table, with a sharp metal edge. You get a cut on your leg, it’s dark no one is around so you ignore the pain and put the box in storage.

You make your way back to your office. In there is Keigo. He looks at you with his usual cold stare. He glances down at your leg. “You’re injured” You nod sheepishly, slightly embarrassed. He looks at you blankly for a few seconds before sighing. “Come here” He grabs a chair for you and sits you down. He kneels before you and takes your leg. “I can’t have my assistant walking round with such a mark can I?” He grabs a bandaid and unwraps it, he puts it over the cut securely.