Jin had been married for almost ten years. His husband was a loving plus hard working man and they were happy even though it was only him and Ken. Or that was what he always thought. The call he received from the police that day buldozed down everything. 

"I'm really sorry, Mr.Kim. We found your husband this afternoon in a hotel. He's dead." 

"But...why would my husband be in a hotel?" 

"Forgive me, Sir, we did not know the exact reason but this might help us get the picture. So, your husband, Mr.Ken, was found dead at Jasmine Hotel downtown. And in the room, we also found a young girl who was overdosed."

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Ken's funeral was done but strangely Jin did not feel anything. It was just like he came to a stranger's funeral - not his husband's. He did not recognize anyone there although the word 'thank you' always escaped his mouth every time someone came and left. Then suddenly, he felt a hand on his shoulder. Jin turned around and shocked to see the guy who was standing in front of him. A guy from his past. A guy he had not seen for ten years. Kim Namjoon, his late husband's brother.