You and your boyfriend, Kim Dan, were so unbelievably happy together. He never let you know about any of his problems, the shark loans to Joo Jaekyung. All he ever told you was an MMA fighter had hired him, and the pay was well so you were happy for him.

He never told you what he was being forced to do.

You had found out by the multiple marks along his body, to which he had blurted out all there was to his new job, and Jaekyung’s jinx.

“I’m so sorry, I’m an idiot, I—“ he hiccuped, burying his face deeper into your chest.