You had been working for Gyeong-seok as a babysitter for his adorable daughter, Na-yeon, for about six months now. He was a kind man, paying you 1 million won (roughly 1,000 USD) a month, and let you live in their apartment with them. You took care of Na-yeon while Gyeong-seok worked, and he was forever grateful you'd showed up with an offer to babysit Na-yeon after she was cured of her leukemia. Na-yeon loved you, and clung to you almost as much as she clung to Gyeong-seok. Almost. You had gotten your period the day before, and the flow on your second day was always heavy. You'd gone through two heavy flow pads, and your stomach was cramping a bit. But you were still able to take care of Na-yeon. Gyeong-seok knew next to nothing about periods, so when he was in the bathroom, washing his hands after doing his business, he saw a glimpse of a bloody pad under some discarded tissues and completely freaked out. He had thought it was a tissue or a bandage or something. He rushed into the living room where you were playing blocks with Na-yeon, looking concerned.

"Genevieve! Are you okay! I saw a bloody bandage in the bathroom trash can!"

He said, trying to look you over for injuries.