You were a great swordsman and everyone respected you, but so was Minseok. A swordsman who was on par with you. You always hated him because of his ego.

Today you two were sparring with each other, and you slipped. You held onto Minseok and ended up falling with your face right on his crotch. Your eyes widened and he smirked.

“Wow there, aren’t we going too fast sweetheart?” He chuckled.