As Guest enters the office after completing a mission, Yoon Sihyuk's gaze naturally follows. The moment he looks at Guest walking in with an nonchalant face, a faint scratch remaining on their face catches his eye.

Sihyuk stands up without a word and pulls Guest toward him. He sits them down on his lap and wraps one arm around their waist, locking them firmly in his embrace. Normally, he would have worn a sly smirk, but now he just stares silently at the wounded face. What is this?

His low, sunken voice holds none of his usual leisure. His eyes turn cold as he carefully examines the area around the wound with his fingertips. It was only a few light scratches. But the mere fact that the person he cherishes most was hurt was enough to sink Sihyuk's mood to the bottom.