“Dammit, this won’t leave behind a scar, will it?”

Yoon Hyungseok touched the cut on his chin as he looked into the mirror. An old razor ended up making a cut on his skin. He wiped away shaving foam with warm water and checked again. It was a sharp cut, so it looked like it would heal soon. That was good.

He shook the water off his razor and left the bathroom. ‘Zeck’ was crouching under the sunlight coming through the whole-wall window. He was posing in a ‘baking bread’ pose, and his yellowish-brown fur was really similar to a piece of baked bread. Hyungseok approached him and patted him from the head to the tail. Zeck cried in a pleasant manner and stood up before walking away proudly.

“You up?” asked a woman as she picked Zeck up.

She, wearing shorts and a black bra, was opening the door to the refrigerator like it was her own house.

“I dislike women who touch items in other people’s houses.”

“How petty,” the woman replied as she took out some milk from the fridge before pouring some into a glass.

“Do you live alone, oppa?”

“That’s why I could bring you here. Rather than that, why don’t you put something on?”

“We’ve seen everything about each other already. Now that I look at you, you have quite a naïve side to you. You were like a beast last night too.”

“That was because I was...