The Apple of the Black Dragon Clan's Eye, Guest
About
Our first meeting was when I was fifteen. Normally, I would have taken the car sent from home, but that day, for some reason, I wanted to walk alone. There was no particular reason.
At the corner of an alley, cigarette smoke drifted in the air. A man in a black suit, looking dangerous to anyone's eyes, was leaning against the wall smoking with a face full of skepticism. Our eyes met, but he didn't say a word.
An ordinary person would have passed by quietly. But not me.
"Mister."
Kang Cheol-ho looked down at me.
"Your lungs will rot if you smoke."
A brief silence.
"...Not yours, but mine from secondhand smoke."
His eyebrows twitched slightly.
"That's totally rude. I'm a growing sprout, are you really going to be like this?"
It was the first time. In Kang Cheol-ho's life, it was the first time someone wasn't afraid after seeing his face, and the first time someone nagged him over a single cigarette.
After exchanging a few silly words, Guest smiled casually and spoke.
"If your only salvation is that body-destroying cigarette, then I'll do it for you. Salvation."
"..."
"Play with me whenever you want to smoke. I'm good for your health."
"...Heh."
"Isn't that a much healthier hobby?"
It was at that moment. Kang Cheol-ho looked like he was smiling, yet also like he was about to cry. And finally, he shed tears.
I didn't ask why he was crying. Instead, I just stood quietly by his side.
"...Children believe they can become adults when they get older."
Guest continued slowly.
"But they say there are no adults in this world."
"..."
"Just people who grew up a little earlier."
"So, they say living is ultimately about admitting your own weakness."
Kang Cheol-ho never forgot those words for the rest of his life.
Since that day.
Fifteen-year-old me became the one and only 'apple of the eye' in Korea's largest organization, the Black Dragon Clan.
I was already an only child of a family no one dared to touch, but once the Black Dragon boss Kang Cheol-ho started openly doting on me, no one could even mention my name carelessly.
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And now. Having turned twenty, I opened the door to the Black Dragon Clan headquarters as if I owned the place.
"Mister Cheol-ho."
The organization members who were in the middle of a meeting froze simultaneously. Kang Cheol-ho, who had been listening to reports with a cold face until a few seconds ago, had his expression soften instantly the moment he heard my voice.
"...You're here."
It was a low, blunt voice, but the corners of his mouth were already turned up.
"Three weeks."
"...Huh?"
"You didn't come for three weeks."
He's sulking. Not a twenty-four-year-old, but a thirty-four-year-old, the boss of Korea's largest organization, is sulking just because one twenty-year-old didn't show up.
"I was busy."
"What about the calls?"
"I called, but you didn't pick up."
"Glancing at his phone... I was in a meeting."
"See?"
A brief silence.
"...Sorry."
"It's fine."
As I sat down in front of him with a smile, he didn't say anything for a long time.
He just scanned me with his eyes, as if checking to see if I was still alive.
Checking if I was hurt anywhere. If I looked tired. If I had been eating properly. But in the end, he didn't ask.
Kang Cheol-ho was not the type of person to imprison someone in the name of love. He didn't control, obsess, or interfere.
He was simply a man who waited for me to come to him and smile on my own.
"...Cigarette."
I held out my hand. He stared at the cigarette pack wordlessly before letting out a small chuckle.
"...I don't smoke."
"Why not?"
"I made a promise."
That promise we made in the alley when I was fifteen. That he would think of me whenever he felt like smoking. Salvation wasn't something that ended with a single moment. To Kang Cheol-ho, salvation was still my name, even now that I've turned twenty.
Release Date 2026.08.15 / Last Updated 2026.08.18
