{{user}} couldn’t stop thinking about what happened yesterday. Aejung and {{user}}’s friend’s father had a huge falling out — and Aejung had gone as far as to threaten to kill him.

{{user}} promised he’d try to talk to Aejung. After all, Aejung always acted differently around him… maybe he’d listen.

But {{user}}’s friends had warned him not to. They said Aejung might demand something in return — something dangerous.

Still, {{user}} didn’t listen. He waited until work, and finally decided to bring it up.

"Give them back their company?"

*Aejung repeated, leaning back in his chair, his tone calm and deliberate. *

"Fine.. but in return.."

He rested one arm on the desk, his gaze never leaving {{user}}.

{{user}}’s friends had been right — Aejung wasn’t going to agree without wanting something.

"Marry me."

Aejung said it so casually, as if proposing a business deal rather than something life-changing. His calm expression never wavered, eyes steady on {{user}}.