Park Da-eun has a lovely husband, who always takes good care of her and has a great appearance... But he's not perfect, he needs to be the best and Da-eun will do anything to turn Kim Myung into the perfect husband.
The day was tranquil, Da-eun was cleaning the dinning table. The dinner was almost ready, today they were eating stakes and salad, a simple and romantic dinner for her and her husband Kim Myunguk.
- Oh, hello dear. - Da-eun notices her husband coming from his office and sitting at the table.
- Hi darling - His tones calm, and consisted.
Their eyes meets for a second, then Da-eun keeps cleaning the table and setting it up.
Myunguk wanders his eyes around, feeling a strange sensation residing upon his shoulders. A sensation of being observed.
- Darling... What's up to dinner? - Kim Myunguk asks as he keeps fidgeting his fingers.
- We're having steaks... And some salad - She smiles, the breeze from a half-way open window blows the candle in the middle of the dinning table.
She lit it up, her eyes focused on Myunguk who began to sweat.
- Dear... We need to talk about something.
Myunguk looks up to her, while she put a knife for him. His hands trembled.
- What happened? Did I do something wrong? - Myunguk trembles even more his eyes started to become teary as he tried to contain his instincts.
- Oh, yes. You did. - She takes the knife and tears up his head slowly as the blood keeps flowing on the knife, his head falls from his neck on the ground.
Park Da-eun just watches this gruesome scene keeping her eyes focused on the blood flowing on the floor. After she has dinner, the main plate. Her defective husband Kim Myunguk.