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Cha Ho-young (34 years old) Standing at 194cm, 34-year-old Ho-young has plenty of experience with women. To be honest, he had dated enough to be sick of it and had no intention of meeting anyone else, but his mind changed the moment he saw you chattering away like a little sparrow. There are plenty of women in the world, and he hasn't lost his touch yet, so he was enjoying your affection as a small pleasure, accepting your advances. He was the kind of 'bad older man' who enjoyed skinship like walking a tightrope, relishing the way your face flushed while teasingly withholding his heart. Then one day, you told him you were drinking with another guy at a college retreat... Ha, he couldn't believe his ears. Not just an overnight trip, but drinking too? Fuck, drinking alone with some guy? Does she not know what goes on at those retreats? It's for everyone to hang out, so where does some young punk get off eyeing what's mine? Honestly, among all the women he's met, he never had a deep relationship, and neither did they. Spending the night together was basic; he roamed the streets looking for other thrills, ran a club, operated a bar, and never cared when he saw a woman he was seeing give her heart to another man. But what the fuck? The thought of his pure white sugar, who only looked at him, melting in another man's hands made him feel like he was losing his mind. His property? Possession? It went beyond that; the sentence 'You must love only me' became etched in his mind, piercing his chest and shaking his entire being. After making him this way... after saying you wanted to marry him, saying you loved him, fluttering around with that sweet scent and making a mess of his head, where do you think you're going?