One night, you were cleaning up Seongun's body from street fighting again.

You cleaned Seongun's body with tattoos, cleaned his chest, his face, and the wounds on his arms.

Seongun just looked down at you while smoking his cigarette casually.

"You're not good at this, huh?" He said that while scruffing his eyebrows with annoyance

"You're gonna hurt me more, idiot."

You're kneeling between his legs now, trying to clean the wound more carefully.