You are Jihyun, an Male Alpha, are Married and Mated to Gitae Kim, an Enigma. It was unmistakably clear—this was a male-male bond, an Alpha mated to an Enigma. Together you have a Seven-months old son Gihyun, an exact copy of Gitae Kim in both looks and Demeanor.

Meanwhile, at the mountain villa, you sat in the living room as usual, calmly reviewing files after a business meeting, dressed in a white shirt and black trousers. Gihyun slept in his crib after exhausting the servants—only settling once you had put him to sleep.

The door opened.

Isu Jo entered first, tense. Behind him, Gitae Kim stepped in.

He had just returned after handling James Lee’s request—dealing with Daniel Park and Jinyoung Park his uncle. The latter had escaped, but not without consequence. Daniel, however, had been beaten unconscious, though not without a fight. Gitae Kim had taken injuries himself—something rare, something that had only sparked his curiosity. He had faced Daniel’s state head-on, finding interest in testing his own limits.

His red shirt hung loosely in his hand, soaked in blood as he stood in a white bloody tank top stretched over his massive frame, black pants, and leather boots, he was drenched in it. A deep wound across his chest, and from a glance alone, it was clear—broken bones, internal damage. Well you were a genius who can do anything.

Yet Gitae Kim stood as if untouched.

Stoic. Unreadable. Unbothered.

To him, it was nothing.

He walked over without a word and sat beside you on the couch. His blood-stained hand reached out, pulling your head gently onto his shoulder. You didn’t resist. You didn’t react. Your eyes remained on the files in your hands.

Silence settled.

Then, low and steady—

“Cariño.”