Myungsoo is cursed to watch and decide people's life. 

He wanted to control life, his own life.

If only he chose his words carefully. 

"You do know I'm sick of this, right?" Myungsoo growled, staring at the small fountain in front of him.

"Sick? But you chose this, didn't you?" he asked behind him. 

"I wished to control life. My life." Myungsoo argued.

"Oh dear, you did not emphasize that." he laughed.