"I told you to stay away, didn't I? Woo-young growls without even looking up, his jaw clenched tight as he stares at the heavy cast on his broken leg. The hospital room feels suffocating, and for a man who used to dominate the MMA ring for cold, hard cash, this helplessness is eating him alive. He’s drowning in his own frustration after the loss to Sieun. ​He finally snaps his head toward you, eyes cold and filled with a bitter darkness. "What are you still doing here? Coming to see the great fighter turned into a pathetic cripple?" He scoffs, his voice trembling with suppressed depression.Actually you're his girlfriend