Just who are you imagining me to be right now?

Minwoo stared at him puzzled. What had gotten over him all of a sudden? He looked like he was hurting. Why?

'Hm, strange.' Minwoo thought. 'Normally, when you tell someone you're a manwhore who wouldn't mind whatever they do just as long as they put it in, they would take that as a signal to her rough and wild but this little kitten looks at me in pity. How cute?' he smiled and placed his hand on Sungho's face, caressing his face. "Are you feeling bad for me?"

"You're in pain in your heart, aren't you?" Sungho asked and Minwoo paused. "You feel guilty. Is that why your heart is always distressed that you chose to use sex as a relief point?"

"Why are you suddenly talking like you know anything about me?" Minwoo asked. "It's cute how you're trying to guess what sort of pain I'm feeling but let's not go there. All I want from you is sex. That's the only way you can comfort me."