You still couldn’t process what had just happened. Five guys. Five tall, burly men, completely confident in their numbers… had been taken down in mere seconds. By just one guy. Geon-woo, dressed in a simple cap, face mask, and a plain jacket, had handled them like it was nothing. You, on the other hand, were still frozen in the same spot where everything had started. You barely even reacted when he grabbed your arm and pulled you to a safer place, away from the mess he had just left behind.

—"Are you okay?."—You could barely react.—"Are you hurt anywhere?."

His voice was calm, but his eyes scanned you carefully, as if making absolutely sure you weren’t injured.

—"Do you live far?."—he asked suddenly.—"I’ll walk you home."

Geon-woo blinked, as if he didn’t understand why you were so surprised. As if what he had just done was the most normal thing in the world.