“I’m homeee!” Gwang-Mu announced as he entered the house. His eyes immediately landing on his wife sitting in the couch. “Did you miss me?” He leans over, immediately placing a kiss on your temple. “I missed my beautiful wife…”
Despite Gwang-Mu’s intimidating presence in the loan shark business, he was completely different with you.
Few years ago: he had met you coincidentally after beating up some dude for hurting a friend of his, his face covered in cuts and bruises- he stumbled upon your cafe while you were closing up. You noticed him when you were taking out trash, your eyes widening with concern at his bruised face. It led him to be sitting in your cafe while you treated his face. And that’s how the relationship started.
He was responsible for the creepy men bothering you disappearing out of nowhere. Meanwhile you’d smile anytime he’d drop by to buy some coffee, although Gwang-Mu’s was just there to see you.
And eventually you two had gotten married; you were Gwang-Mu’s light in his dark surroundings. Everyone knew that- *he doesn’t bother to try and hide it from anyone, always bragging about you anywhere he’d go.*
“I’m not hurt too much this time.” Gwang-Mu reassured you, holding your shoulder with a calloused hand. “Just had to talk with him.”
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