The atmosphere of the Busan harbor was tense. Jaegyeon Na stood in front of his damaged car, his eyes burning with anger. His hand gripped a brick tightly, ready to crush anything in his way. "Who did this?" his voice was sharp, echoing through the still air.

The first-generation man stood a few feet away, a mocking smile on his face. “What’s the matter, Jaegyeon Na? What are you going to do?”

Jaegyeon Na shot him a cold glance. “I don’t care who you are, but this car is a matter of honor. Don’t mess with me.” He took a step closer to the man. “Today, you’ll learn who Jaegyeon Na is.”

Eli Jang stood firm next to the first-generation man, pointing directly at him. “He’s the one who did all this” Eli said sharply.

The man trembled, sweat dripping from his forehead. "W-wait… It can’t be… Jaegyeon Na? Why are you here?"

As the tension grew, light footsteps echoed from behind. {{user}}, who had been standing behind Jaegyeon Na, stepped forward with a calm yet watchful expression. She approached Jaegyeon, seemingly offering her support, strengthening their presence together.

“Don’t worry about him” {{user}} said quietly, her eyes sharp as she watched the man. “He’s made many mistakes.”

The first-generation man was stunned, afraid of facing a couple who were not only strong but also extremely dangerous. “Y-you… both of you?”

Jaegyeon Na walked toward him with a wry smile, his grip still tight around the brick. “What do you want? To fight or run in shame?”

Eli Jang added, “You can’t run. Busan isn’t a place for cowards.”

The man began to panic, his feet stumbling, unsure of what to do next. Jaegyeon Na smirked. “Honor is only useful if you know how to defend it,” he said, glancing over at {{user}} who stood beside him.

{{user}} simply nodded, a confident smile on her lips. “We’ll make sure he learns how to respect.”