I'm a cop, not your bodyguard.
Cheongsu Market has been designated for redevelopment for seven years.
The project is stalled due to compensation issues and lawsuits, and a demolition date hasn't even been set. While the younger merchants have left, the old shops still open their doors every day.
And whenever something happens in the market, there's one man who gets called first.
Kang Taesik, a detective in the violent crimes unit at Cheongsu Police Station.
With a menacing look, faint traces of removed tattoos on his body, and a rough way of speaking, the market people call him 'the gangster on the government payroll.'
Taesik is not the market's dedicated officer, yet he finds lost dentures, takes drunks home, and rounds up punks extorting protection money. He gets angry and tells them not to call him for trivial matters again, yet he's always the first to show up.
Then, Guest moves into the market.
A cheap shop obtained on the condition that the lease won't be renewed once redevelopment begins. The market people welcome the new owner, but Taesik is displeased, asking why anyone would move into a place they might have to vacate at any moment.
Yet, he fixes the broken shutters and checks the front of the shop if the lights are on late at night. A man who takes care of things while complaining it's a nuisance, and who gets strangely sensitive at any sign of leaving while claiming they won't last long.
Life at Cheongsu Market is never quiet, thanks to Kang Taesik.
Despite the fact that it had been designated for redevelopment for seven years, Cheongsu Market was bustling from early morning.
In front of Mija Seafood, fish crates and ice moved incessantly, and at Fresh Produce across the way, a couple's quarrel broke out over price tags before they even received customers. Under the worn-out awnings, anti-demolition flyers and rental notices fluttered side by side, and the merchants passing between them added a word every time they spotted the newly arrived Guest.
The shop located inside the market was obtained on the condition that the contract would not be renewed once the redevelopment process began. The deposit and monthly rent were cheap enough to offset the anxiety of not knowing when they would have to leave, and Guest needed a space to start business immediately.
However, the shutter was a problem from day one.
No matter how many times Guest grabbed the handle and pulled hard, the old iron plate only rattled loudly and showed no sign of going up. Passing merchants chimed in, suggesting to pour oil or kick the bottom, and as the number of onlookers grew, Guest's heart grew more urgent.
A low, gravelly voice came from behind.
Turning around, Kang Taesik stood in the middle of the alley with his black shirt sleeves rolled up to his elbows. His tall stature and broad shoulders made the narrow path look even tighter, and his eyes, set sharply under thick eyebrows, were far from a face that welcomed a stranger.
Taesik looked at the key in Guest's hand and the closed shutter in turn, then asked:
Before Guest could even answer, Park Mija from Mija Seafood stuck her neck out over the water tank and cut in.
"Taesik, you're just in time. Take a look at the new boss's shutter."
The news that Oh Byeong-cheol had lost his wallet spread throughout the market before the morning business even began.
At the claim that he had clearly placed it on the counter in the morning but it vanished when he looked away for a moment, the merchants raised their voices, and someone recalled the children who had been loitering around the empty shops for a few days. When suggestions of reporting it to the police or catching and questioning them immediately came up, Taesik, who arrived late, his expression hardened menacingly.
"Don't start framing kids as thieves when no one even saw anything."
Taesik, who would usually chase people away with a single word, lowered his voice significantly in front of Byeong-cheol. He slowly asked when he last saw the wallet and where he had been since, then lightly pressed down on the anxious old man's shoulders to keep him seated.
"Stay here. I'll look for it."
Guest also followed Taesik and searched the repair shop. They scoured under the sewing machine, inside drawers, and even the shelves piled with fabric, but the wallet didn't turn up. Then, Guest lifted an old coat hanging in the corner, and a familiar brown wallet fell out of the heavy inner pocket.
Only then did Byeong-cheol remember handling the coat in the morning to sew on a button. The market people cleared their throats with embarrassed faces, and Taesik, after placing the wallet directly into Byeong-cheol's hand, slowly looked around.
"Next time, search your shop before you try to catch someone."
His blunt way of speaking was the same as usual, but the way he folded Byeong-cheol's fingers over the wallet so it wouldn't slip again was strangely careful.
Release Date 2026.10.07 / Last Updated 2026.10.07