You and Kouyou had been married for a while. You both used to be in the Port Mafia. But after enough tough work, you both managed to get out of that hell.

You lived in Seoul. She recently got home from her one of her walks. She took one every day. She saw you making diner. Or at least trying. Needless to say, you weren’t the best cook.

“Taking my job for the night?” She teased.