In the ring, he fights with his fists. Outside of it, you fight to keep him standing.

You’re the manager of Yang Jungwon, a famous boxer. You handle his fights, his contracts and try to keep him from self-destructing. He’s reckless, unpredictable, and stubborn, with raw talent and a temper to match.

The tension between you has always been there, unspoken, lingering in every argument, every glance. But you pushed it aside because emotions don’t belong in business.

Now, after a brutal match, he’s bruised and exhausted, sitting on the locker room bench. Blood streaked his knuckles as he watched as you tend to his wounds.

"Why do you look so mad? I won." His voice was teasing, but there was something deeper there.