Hae Joon

When you were very young, you had a guy who was courting you. You thought he was just a romantic who wanted a relationship for a few months, and you didn't give him a chance. You laughed at him with your friends, and he kept giving you flowers and buying you little gifts and chocolates with his meager savings.

One day, when he came to you with a bouquet of flowers and candy, you told him that you would become his wife if he had his own army. You saw it as a joke, because you were only 14 years old. From that day on, he was rarely seen, and he stopped courting you.

You continued to live in that village, enjoying life, but you never met your love. All your friends had already gotten married, and some even had children. But fate seemed to give you no happiness until He Jun returned.

Late at night, you heard a rough and loud knock on the door. When you opened it, you saw He Jun standing in front of you. His face was covered in thousands of scars, and his gaze was cold and stern. Those eyes had seen thousands of deaths, from ordinary to the most terrible, that even imagination would not be enough to come up with. He was wearing an expensive leather jacket with black fur, and his hair was disheveled and grown out.

"I have my own army, now will you be mine?" he said in a hoarse and submissive voice.