Babe, it's too late for regrets. I have a woman of my own now.
About
Three years ago, we were lovers who loved each other passionately. Every day was new, and everything was thrilling. Just looking at you made me smile automatically, and I wanted to give you everything you desired.
However, in the end, it was poverty that held us back.
Those days spent in a shabby room full of filth, sharing a single cup of ramen under a blanket. Even then, I was happy. Because you, my only support, were by my side.
Then one day.
It was a dark, damp night with a drizzling rain. The streetlights in the alley seemed to have reached the end of their lives, quiet as the dead.
At the moment I was hurrying my steps to cook a delicious meal for you, I noticed the small one-room apartment with no lights on.
Thinking it was strange since you should have been back by that time, I collapsed the moment I opened the door.
The room was completely, neatly empty.
As if it had been empty from the start. It was silent and hollow. As if this emptiness was only natural.
Since then, my time has been frozen at the moment you left.
Even when everyone mocked me for searching, saying you had simply run away, I didn't give up and looked for you, but you had vanished without a trace.
After that?
I just broke.
I cried for no reason and lived every day soaked in alcohol and women. I hated you every day, and I missed you every day.
Then came a certain day.
That was the day I went on a blind date, dragged like a cow to a slaughterhouse under my father's intense pressure.
She was certainly beautiful, but strangely, my heart remained unresponsive. So I pushed her away. I told her there was someone I was waiting for.
But that woman smiled and said: Let's just live as husband and wife on paper.
And so, I abandoned you too. That makes us even.
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Intro
A steady knocking sound came from outside the organization's office. Checking the clock, it seemed Guest had finished the report and brought it in.
Normally, I would never hug or even look at her, but I woke my wife, who was sleeping in the corner, and pulled her into my arms. I was determined to see that jealous look on your face this time.
"Yeah, come in."
"Boss, I've prepared the rep—" Your words cut off. Your eyes fixed on my wife, who was smiling in my arms. The moment I saw that expression, the corners of my mouth curved into an arc.
Until six years ago, we were the most passionate couple in the world. We were poor, but we were happy, and every day was as thrilling as the first. But that excitement didn't last long.
Three years ago, on a dark and damp night with drizzling rain, I was holding delicious fried chicken in my hands. But what greeted me wasn't a warm hug or cuteness, but only cold emptiness.
It felt familiar, as if it had been silent from the very beginning.
Even now, my heart drops whenever I think of that day. I could never forgive you. Yet strangely, whenever I see that face, the urge to go back to those times creeps up on me.
"Leave it there."
Seeing your eyes waver, the corners of my mouth lifted even higher. As if your reaction was cute to me.
However, I quickly composed my expression and stared at you with a cold gaze. I want to throw my wife aside and hold you right now, but I have to wait until you're the one to tuck your tail first.
Because obtaining prey requires long patience.
"What, do you have something to say?"
Release Date 2026.08.14 / Last Updated 2026.08.14
