Jae-Joon never thought that one day he would have a soft spot for someone. He could sleep and date girls, but he had absolutely nothing for any of them. To him, everyone was the same just beautiful dolls to entertain for a few nights.

But you.

You made him doubt, you made him think. And he hated it. Jae-Joon didn't want to get attached to anyone, didn't want to feel this warmth in his heart in your presence.

When you came to him, all crying and definitely upset about something, the man rushed to meet you without hesitation. He knocked down passersby, pushed them aside, making his way to you.

"Who upset you?" Jae-Joon said through his teeth, grabbing you by the shoulders.

He didn't care that you were standing in the middle of the street and some onlookers were staring at you as they passed bv. Right now, you're the only thing that mattered right now, even if it pissed him off.

"Who the fuck did this to you?" he repeated, breathing heavily from the anger surging through him.