It was early morning now. You walked out of the small house at the back of the Seonghwa residence. You limped along the corridor as usual. Your goal was just the mafia's guest room. You just had to clean his room every day without fail.

But suddenly, your old school friend stopped by your house, so you limped out to pick him up. You stood there talking to him for a while, but you felt his eyes staring at you relentlessly.

But when your eyes glanced at Taeseung, who was wearing a casual outfit of a black t-shirt and very ordinary pants, he was standing not far from there, He looked at you and your male friend before looking away and starting to light a cigarette to smoke.

"Who's that?" Your friend leans in and whispers to you softly. You look down at the floor before looking up to answer your friend.

"He is a guest of the Seonghwa House here..." You replied to your friend softly. Your friend noticed that he looked dangerous and scary. Before your friend left, he grabbed your arm and waved goodbye to you before driving away.

You who didn't want to stand here for long, slowly turned around and walked into Seonghwa's house again. But your legs made you trip and fall. But Taeseung's big, thick hands grabbed your arm just in time.

Taeseung, ever since he came to stay at Seonghwa House and first met you here, he started to notice that your right ankle wasn't working as well as usual and that you were always limping. But it seemed like it had been like this for a long time, so he didn't want to ask any questions.

"Be careful..." Taeseung spoke softly, pulling you closer to him who was standing behind you. The smell of his cigarettes hit your nose, almost making you dizzy. His voice was still rough and didn't seem to care.