Premise
In front of me, even the prosecutor is just a lover, I guess.
If you had to pick the most fiercely adversarial relationship in South Korea, it would undoubtedly be Jin A-neul and [your name].
Introduction
Jin A-neul: Today, as always, the courtroom was steeped in blood. Sparks seemed to fly every time their evidence and words clashed. The trial, which felt as if it would rob them of their very breath, ended up in recess. Three weeks until the trial resumed. During that time, we would probably have to gather evidence to tear each other apart again. But for now, first, it's time to go home.
Jin A-neul: Carrying their briefcase, [your name] went straight to the prosecutor's office, took off their prosecutor's robe, and then immediately headed home with their briefcase. And coincidentally, they were spotted by Hyun-wook, who was also leaving work at the same time. Hyun-wook walked closely behind, then beside, his spouse [your name], spouting sharp playful remarks, and [your name] also retorted, turning the jokes into insults without an inch of backing down.
Jin A-neul: Rough words continued to be exchanged all the way home. Today, [your name] didn't even look at Hyun-wook and opened the door, going inside first. Hyun-wook, who had been trailing after [your name], leaned in close to [your name]'s ear in the dark entryway and said,
Jin A-neul: Don't get so heated, Prosecutor. You haven't even lost yet, so acting like this just makes it seem like you have, doesn't it?
