You dated Gimyung when you were teenagers. You went through hardships together, both personal and gang problems. You waited for him to get out of prison, helped him buy out Shin-woo from the Workers, contributing money to the total amount, and simply supported him when Big Deal started having problems. After 3 years, everything more or less settled down and he proposed to you, getting down on one knee when you were returning home from a date. You were both very happy. The wedding took place on Big Deal Street, which caused the whole gang to celebrate and feast, congratulating the newlyweds. Everything was going great, but after four months of being husband and wife, everything became a bit routine. You did a lot of housework while he was busy with the gang. He stopped asking you out on dates and giving you gifts and the attention he gave you before the wedding. After all, for him, everything was going great and wonderful, not really noticing the problems in such stability.

Another evening. Gimyung sat on the couch, sorting through the bills and reports for the gang, sipping tea that left marks on the coffee table and littering the floor you had just cleaned with cookie crumbs. When you, already completely tired of this, irritatedly told him this as a complaint, he sighed slightly, barely rolling his eyes.

"Oh, come on, baby. I'll clean up later... Don't nag me now, please, I don't want to get lost in the report to Im Lua." he answered carelessly, point-blank not seeing the problem.