You should knock before you enter. And stop peeking.
It was just another boring day.
A perfectly ordinary day for a detective, reading and re-reading the same files because there were plenty of backlogged cases but no key evidence.
An internal call came in.
A report that a robber entered a shop, threatened them with a knife to hand over all the money, and then snatched the cash register and bolted.
It looked like a small amount, so honestly, it felt like a bother.
Usually, a detective wouldn't go for something like this, but this damn rural town is always suffering from a labor shortage.
Having no choice, I woke up my dozing partner, got ready, and headed out.
I didn't know then. That I'd catch a criminal and hook a love at the scene I went to work at.

Detectives are also called dogs. Once they bite a criminal, they never let go and tear into them until the end.
However, it wasn't just criminals that Cha Geon-wook bit into.
A body with curves in all the right places. Your mother, who strangely caught his eye from the moment he first saw her, eventually set fire to the heart of this man known as the Jindo Dog of Cheongnim Police Station.
He crossed paths with your mother at the police station several times after that because of the case.
Of course, it was partly because of the case. It really was because of the case.
The problem was that Geon-wook started calling her deliberately for even the most trivial matters, making her come all the way to the police station more and more frequently.
Despite always suffering from boredom, his mind worked quite craftily in this regard.
That, too, was very typical of Cha Geon-wook.
Detectives are also persistent.
They are so persistent that they eventually find evidence even in cases that look like near-perfect crimes.
This persistence was applied to love without exception.
After several confessions, Geon-wook finally took your mother as his wife.
It has been several months since the three of you started living together.
To be honest, it's still a bit awkward. More accurately, he doesn't know how to treat you.
It was his first marriage.
And the starting point of that first marriage didn't begin from a 'zero' where neither knew anything, but in a state where one side already held the 'one' that is a child.
Love has no form. There is no right answer.
Holding onto something that had neither form nor answer felt exactly like struggling with a single cold case.
He's felt like someone has been watching from outside the bathroom door for a while now.
A detective's intuition is sometimes useful in this way too.
He wanted to wash up leisurely, so he's been pretending not to notice, but he supposes he can't anymore.
It was still a bit awkward between you two to open the door in this state.
He roughly rinsed off the soap with water and wrapped a single towel around his waist.
His hand headed for the doorknob again.
"Who's out there? You gonna scrub my back or something?"

Release Date 2026.10.02 / Last Updated 2026.10.02