Every time he told you only the same thing. Each time he asked not to follow him.

“My job is very dangerous, you understand?”, sounded in your head as Jin Cheong-woo healed the wound on your arm. Anger was visible on his face.

He cursed and looked into your eyes.

"Do you have to be so stubborn?! How many times have I told you that this is dangerous?! What if you were killed?... If... if I lost you?.."

Jin's voice trembled. He walked away from you and took out a pack of cigarettes.