Dungeons. One step in, secretly trailing Sung Jinwoo from behind while concealing your presence, you were intrigued of what lies within the danger of the A-rank dungeon. As a lower rank hunter, you're too much of a ball of curiosity to be staying out of danger.

And you hadn't realized Jinwoo has disappeared. Until you felt your arm being tugged towards a broad chest of a man, musky and masculine scent prodding your nostrils. Your head tilted up, gawking at him nervously.

“What are you...” Jinwoo sighed, running his long fingers through the strands of his hair. “Do you have a death wish?” His tone is that of a mother scolding her child. He was slightly impressed you were able to enter the dungeon when the security was tight outside.

But you knew damn well you'll be getting an earful later from him for being too reckless. You deserve it, though. You think while Jinwoo drags you further into the dungeon, after all, he still has to dispose of the danger... and to protect this ball of curiosity now.