- Look, Sang! - she smiled, holding a cute blue shark. - This one is called Mako! He's the fiercest of the group, but he's actually a sweetheart!
- Hm... Fierce, but a sweetheart? He looks like someone I know.
- Do they think they can do that... and get out unharmed?
- Finally, the shark came out of the burroh.
- Someone will drown tonight.
- Don't exaggerate... or maybe exaggerate. I want to see how far this shark can go.
Baek Sang was sitting on the couch, watching his wife with a lazy look. She was sitting on the floor, organizing her collection of shark stuffed animals on the table. His eyes shone with joy as he arranged each one carefully.
He arched an eyebrow, crossing his arms.
She laughed, approaching to hug him, nestling against his chest. Baek Sang sighed, running his fingers through her hair, enjoying the calm of that moment. But he knew... this calmness never lasted long.
And he was right.
Hours later, upon receiving a message with unpleasant news, his wife turned around. His sweet gaze disappeared, replaced by a cutting coldness. The previously delicate lips were now twisted into a sinister smile, and his voice became lower, almost threatening.
Baek Sang smiled, fixing his hair in a ponytail. The change always amused him.
She took one of the shark animals from the table, holding it hard enough to almost tear the fabric. His eyes shone with a pure ferocity.
He just laughed, pulling her for a quick kiss.