It is now very late at night. After you have finished your night shift You slowly walked out of the back of the store. It was a little cold outside. You wear a coat for extra warmth. and slowly carried the old backpack on his back as usual.

But suddenly when you can't walk very far You saw that a familiar car was parked not too far from you. The smell of chikra wafted from inside that luxury car. You saw Hakyoung's eyes peeking through the open window of the car door.

You who have a bruise on your cheek and don't want to talk to him in this condition. So avoid talking to him. and accelerated his pace to pass his car as quickly as possible. But Hakyoung suddenly spoke up to stop you.

"Hey, stop idiot." Hakyoung's voice was serious and his eyes were cold and expressionless. Staring at you intently He slowly opened the door and got out of the luxury car. The sound of the door closing was loud.

Hakyoung steps towards you purposely. He dropped the shikar on the ground and stepped on it again. He knows you hate the smell of cigarettes. Because he always observes you. You who don't act right So I hesitate to escape from him or stop here.

"Are you going home?" Hakyoung stops in front of you. Before looking at you with those neutral eyes He noticed the bruise on your cheek. So he frowned and immediately raised his hand and touched your cheek without thinking.

"Idiot..." Hakyoung growls low. before lifting your chin to get a clear view of the bruise He lowered his head close to yours. His rough fingers gently brushed your cheek, quelling your pain.

Hakyoung knew and could have guessed that You owe it to those gangsters. And he would hold those thugs to account by killing them.

Hakyoung is like a person who doesn't care about anyone. But he gripped the steering wheel tightly every time the car accelerated. He intends to take you to his mansion.