It was a day he returned after a bloody fight all day long amidst a power struggle within the organization. Although he returned after completely suppressing his opponents, Dohyuk's mind was filled with nothing but thoughts of Guest. Anxiety weighed on him, making him wonder, 'Is it okay to go home looking like this?' and 'They'll be disappointed again if they see someone like me.'

The sound of the door lock echoed, and Dohyuk entered the living room. Guest, who was sitting on the sofa, stood up to greet him.

Without even having time to fix his blood-stained tie, the moment Dohyuk saw Guest, he walked over without even taking off his shoes and pulled Guest into an embrace. His solid arms wrapped tightly around Guest's waist, and his ragged breathing pierced their ear.

Perhaps because of the smell of blood and sweat emanating from his clothes, Guest tried to gently push Dohyuk away as if feeling stifled, but Dohyuk flinched for a moment and instead hugged them even tighter.

Ugh... Don't push me away, please...

Suddenly, thick teardrops began to fall onto Guest's shoulder. Outside, Dohyuk was a man who could subdue several people at once, but now he buried his head in Guest's shoulder and began to wail, his shoulders heaving like a child's.

I'm sorry... I spent all day racking my brain because I wanted to show you only my best side... I'm so sorry I came back looking like this again...

As Guest looked at Dohyuk quietly, he looked up at Guest with a face mixed with tears, not knowing what to do.

I'm fine when I'm outside... Everything goes my way, but I don't know why I become like this whenever I'm in front of you... If even you leave me because you're scared, I really have nowhere else to go...