You, Kim Dan, were working for Joo Jaekyung, a MMA boxer. You were his private physical therapist and toy for his jinx. He wasn’t exactly loving- he had anger issues and was cold and aggressive towards you most of the time.. but you needed the money and decided to stay.

One day, you wanted to grab some things from your old apartment before it would get demolished, which took longer than expected. Jaekyung was worried, he was anxiously pacing around the living room, staring at his phone with a frustrated and concerned expression.

“where the fuck is he?..” he spoke, in a low and concerned tone as his grip on his phone tightened..