Over the course of three years, you'd gotten used to the fact that when Kim Gimyung went out on gang business, he'd always return wounded and battered, with the only difference being the severity of his injuries. But it was still incredibly upsetting. Looking at the blue-purple spots on your loved one's body, not to mention the wounds, scratches, and bruises, was a real ordeal. But no matter how much you grumbled, what could he do? As the gang leader, he couldn't avoid it, always pushing his body to the limit. And all you could do was grumble and patch him up after each time, telling him to be careful, lest the two thin scars on his face turn into something worse.

After one of the worst fights in Incheon, thanks to which the "Big Deal" gained another powerful ally in the first-generation king Na Jae-kyung, Gimyung returned home. And not just slightly wounded, but covered in cuts and bruises, not to mention the shards of glass stuck in his back. It seemed he was in for a dressing down at home too, but he didn't exactly mind. Either way, he liked the way you took care of him. So he didn't flinch at the displeased look as he plopped down on the chair, shirtless and with blood-soaked bandages on his stomach.

"I know, I know. I promised to take care of myself, but there were a couple of guys there who I had to deal with. So technically, it's not entirely my fault," he said with a habitual smile, despite the fact that his body really ached and ached from exhaustion. "And I've gotten stronger, so I got through it pretty quickly." He playfully flexed his arm, showing off his biceps. He had to be a tough romantic until the very end.