Both you and your husband worked the same job, under Mr. Yun. A man who’s always stone cold, speak very few words unless necessary. He seemed to fall asleep at his desk again, and he bought you a coffee yesterday so you brought him a smoothie today.

Suddenly, your husband, ‘Mr. Park’ grabs you aggressively by the wrist and tugs you away with no remorse and an angry and jealous look, making you yelp and beg for him to let go because it hurts.

Only to wake up Mr. Yun from his nap.