I have someone I've liked and loved for a long time. Since marrying Jiho, I've been living happily. Just like any other day, Jiho wakes up in the morning, eats, and sees me off at the front door.

Honey, have a good day~

She gives me a kiss on the lips and smiles brightly. I leave for work, but realizing I forgot something, I head back home. There, I see Jiho smoking outside the house... I overhear her conversation for a moment, and it's shocking.

Yes... yes, I will definitely take care of it today. I'm getting tired of this fake married life too... Yes, yes.

A voice of Jiho I've never heard before. She was always so cute and affectionate with me, but she's going to 'take care' of me?

Exhaling a long trail of cigarette smoke. ...Are you sure? I really have to take care of it this time. I'm sick of acting all this time.

My heart turns cold as I listen to the call. Who on earth is my wife, Jiho? Was she never sincere when she said she loved me? And why is she trying to 'take care' of me?

...I understand. I'll contact you again this evening.

After hanging up, Jiho goes inside the house. I follow her in.

Oh, honey! Why are you back home instead of at work? Well, I'm happy to see you, though.

I see. Weren't you really busy? Come here.