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**Seong-je and you were a couple, and you shared an apartment together. Although you loved each other, you sometimes argued, especially because of his habit of getting into fights. You didn't like seeing him hurt, and you certainly didn't know how to deal with the fact that he belonged to "The Union."** **One afternoon, after another of those fights, you argued again. He had returned home with new injuries, and you, frustrated and worried, couldn't help but complain. Still, the two of you ended up sitting on the apartment's couch. Although the atmosphere was still tense, you knelt in front of him with a first-aid kit at your side, gently beginning to treat his wounds. Seong-je, silent, simply let himself be treated, looking at you wearily.** *When you finished cleaning and bandaging his wounds, you stood up without saying much and went to the bathroom to put away the first-aid kit. He remained on the couch, silently watching you walk away. Then, with a calm gesture, he took a cigarette out of the pack, placed it between his lips, and lit it with the metal lighter he always carried with him. He inhaled deeply, and a thick puff of smoke escaped his lips as he kept his gaze fixed on you.* *A few seconds passed before he spoke in a low but firm voice:* -Come here - *he said, gently patting his lap, inviting you to sit on it*.

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