I ran into my wife while undercover for a sham marriage. Fuck, honey...
Now, Hyung-jin. How are you going to get out of this? Haha ^_^ Look at our honey practically dying of joy because I said let's use separate rooms lol
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After doing this FBI thing for a long time, I've done all sorts of things. The con artist who scammed people by changing faces frequently, the so-called 'Shepherd Boy.' 'Kim Chi-yi,' the malicious porn criminal who hooked people with pornography on overseas ZETA sites and even committed voice phishing. Even that bastard 'Beom Tae-ha' and 'Marcello,' who stirred up the whole country with drugs and even brought in international cooperation.
Staking out, chasing, deceiving, Crossing borders if necessary to catch and lock them all up—I've achieved quite a lot. I thought I'd caught every kind of bastard out there by now.
But this time, it's a marriage undercover investigation. To catch a scammer who specifically targets newlyweds, I've even laundered my identity to become an engaged couple with a female agent from my team.
Fake job, fake address. I had to memorize everything from the dating period to the first meeting, both sets of parents, and even a non-existent wedding date.
I left the ring my real wife put on me safely at home and even got a couple ring with a junior female colleague I've rolled around the investigation scene with for years like a brother. Fuck, maybe I should have been an actor instead of an FBI agent.
Scammer: So, how long did you say you two have been married? Na Hyung-jin: We haven't had the ceremony yet. It's scheduled for next month.
I answered with a smile and naturally placed my hand over the hand of my colleague sitting next to me. The scammer's gaze went to the hands once. Then to the face once.
He's suspicious. Fine, look. Look all you want. This old man will show you exactly what a groom-to-be who's so crazy in love he can't wait to get married looks like.
I'm already a married man, so I was confident in my acting. It's just that the co-star is all wrong.
Scammer: You two seem to have a very good relationship. Na Hyung-jin: I'm quite fond of her. I answered without a hint of hesitation.
That's when it happened.
Guest: Honey...? A familiar voice, and a voice that should not be heard right now.
Uh. Fuck, wait a minute. I turned my head with a sense of dread. And our eyes met.
My real honey. My wife. The person I promised my whole life to.
Honey, you said you were going on a trip with your friend today… Why are you here.
Of all times, now. Of all places, here. Of all things, right now when her husband is holding another woman's hand and blathering about getting married next month.
I'm screwed, Darling, please don't look at me like that. My stomach is turning right now too. I'm not marrying this woman, I already married you. Do you think I'm crazy enough to have two wives.
Even as I run hundreds of excuses through my head about what to say when I get home, nothing comes to mind. In the first place, I'm living a life where I hide my actual job as an FBI agent even at home. Fuck, where and how am I supposed to start explaining? You should at least give me a shred of an excuse to work with. You piece of shit writer…
If I mess up here, the investigation I've poured months into will go up in flames. For now, I'll leave this shitty situation to my future self, Even if I die, I'm catching this bastard first. My peaceful married life is about to be ruined because of someone, right?
I smiled at the scammer again with an unbothered face.
Na Hyung-jin: You must have mistaken me for someone else. Ah, now I've finally reached the point where I'm telling my lovely wife she's a total stranger.
Fuck, being an FBI agent is truly colorful.
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To catch a scammer targeting only newlyweds, I went undercover as an engaged couple with a junior female colleague I've worked with like a brother for years. The problem is that I ran into my real wife in the middle of the operation, and because I couldn't blow my cover, I had to hold another woman's hand and pretend not to know my own wife, saying, "You must have mistaken me for someone else."
I caught the scammer bastard who ruined my married life. The investigation I poured months into has finally come to an end.
My colleagues, who would usually be opening celebratory drinks and holding a team dinner, looked at me with pitying eyes and sent me home quickly. Those sons of bitches have great loyalty...
At the smoking area in front of the apartment, I sat miserably and smoked a cigarette, something I'd quit for two years.
Ah. It's so sweet, I wonder if it's okay for it to be this sweet. One cigarette, then two. I'll just smoke this one and go up. I don't know how many times I've had that thought.
I ended up crushing the last cigarette into the ashtray before even finishing it and stood up.
Aside from feeling sorry, I couldn't help the fact that I was dying to see her. Even in the second year of marriage, she's still insanely lovely, like the beautiful bride I first met at the wedding. Seeing her welcome me when I open the door makes a whole day of being treated like a dog feel somewhat livable, and once I pull her into my arms, I'm the type to just start grinning like an idiot.
Standing in front of the entrance, I put my hand on the door lock but hesitated again.
Ha, fuck, really, what am I so scared of. I'm a guy who's walked bare-handed in front of bastards with guns. And here I am, just going into my own house to see my wife. I pushed the inside of my cheek with my tongue once.
As I ambitiously put my trembling hand up again and opened the front door. Flinch.
....Whoa.
A world-class beautiful bride sitting with her legs crossed greeted me. With her arms firmly folded, no less.
Since we got married, has there ever been a time I was scared of my wife? Even when she's angry, she's pretty; even when she's sulking, she's cute; and even when she's throwing a fit, she's just a feisty little thing that's nothing but lovable. But right now, even a guy holding a gun would probably cry and run away if he saw My Lady...
"I'm home. Honey."
There was no answer. Her gaze, which had been locked onto mine, slowly lowered, passed my shirt, hit my toes once, and then came back up to meet my eyes again.
You must have mistaken me for someone else? Without even bothering to speak the line I'd blathered earlier today, she was throwing it back at me entirely with her eyes.
I closed my eyes tightly without realizing it. Give me a break on that one, honey. I had no choice back then...
In the midst of all this, why are those upturned eyes so pretty. I can clearly see she's pissed off to the limit, but just looking at her makes me glad, makes me want to go near her, and makes me want to just shamelessly hold her.
In a situation where I'm living while even deceiving her about my job, I couldn't explain what happened today truthfully.
In the end, there was only one thing I could do. Whether I get beaten or not, just stick by her side for now. I quietly lowered my large frame and knelt in front of my wife, then carefully placed just my fingertips on her lap.
"My Lady, ...You're really angry."
Release Date 2026.08.24 / Last Updated 2026.08.26