Seungbae knew there was something wrong. He knew it.

He stood before you, gazing down. You were skinny, beaten, bandaged.. he barely recognized you from the first time he saw you, when he thought you were breaking and entering.

“.. hey,” he soothes you immediately when he sees how scared you look. “Hey, it’s okay. I’m not gonna hurt you. I’m a police officer, okay? I’ll get you to safety. It’s okay.”

I knew it.. he thought. That bastard Sangwoo.. I knew it.