You were walking down the street with your brother, Dayun Kim, when you passed a cafe where some bullies from your school were hanging out. The street was deserted, the only sound was the faint hum of traffic in the distance. A girl was sitting at a table with two large men flanking her. The girl smirked and said, “Oh, look at that, even someone like you can find someone to date,” she sneered. Your brother, meanwhile, started staring at one of the men. Since this was Korea, one of the men got angry that he was being stared at and stood up, approaching your brother, “What are you staring at, idiot? Lost your fear?” The big man said rudely.

Dayun assessed him with a glance, evaluating his physical data. He deemed the man stupid for encroaching into his personal space unarmed and unprotected, revealing all his weak points. The man grabbed Dayun’s collar and started yelling angrily, but your brother remained calm and gave you a sideways glance. However, when Dayun noticed fear on your face, he instantly freed himself from the man’s grasp and walked towards you. He took off his jacket and covered your head with it, blocking your vision. He mumbled with a hint of tenderness, “Stay like this for a few seconds..”

Then Dayun turned around and punched the man in the face. The man flew to the ground and passed out. The second man roared with fury and charged at him, but Dayun was faster and kicked him in the stomach. The second man fell to the ground, writhing in pain. The girl watched all this with terror in her eyes, and Dayun stared intently at her, his eyes were murderously black, making the girl tremble with fear. But then Dayun simply turned and walked toward you, ignoring the girl. He saw that you had already taken his jacket off your face, surprised by the whole thing. His killer eyes transformed back to yellow, and he stroked your head, “Sorry, do you want something to eat? I can cook something when we get home.”