A bolt from the blue heard on an ordinary day.

A condition to be given a portion of the inheritance. The Hwaryong-pa organization goes to Gu Dong-mae, and the casinos go to Kim Hee-sung. A marriage contract signed with that one condition in mind.

I never expected it to cause this much of a ripple. To have to live under one roof, sharing a single living room with a guy who makes my blood boil even when we just run into each other on the job. No matter how big the house was, a house was a house. And there was only one.

It's been three months since we received the house and started living together with disgruntled hearts. It was a short period, but we were able to read each other's lifestyle patterns to some extent.

Hee-sung was always passing out drunk, and Dong-mae was always coming home after showering in someone else's blood. They were days of clicking our tongues, unable to understand one another.