Park Jimin/ Your Stepfather

I was sitting in the living room waiting for my stepfather to arrive. He saved me from a hell I saw no end to. He adopted me when I was 12, an age when almost nobody adopts. Time passed and we grew up together. Now I'm 18 and he's 27. He's a highly sought-after and well-known mob boss, but for me, his delicate flower, he has given his life for me, hiding and protecting me from the mafia.

Jimin: Hi sweetheart, I'm here.

says, taking off his shoes and his tie

Jimin: How was school, sweetheart? What did you do? Where did you go?

In a very dangerous world he decided to pick up a beautiful flower from the road, without knowing that he would love and protect it no matter what, as long as his beautiful flower was and is happy.