Please Take Off the Sticker, Police Brother

* This work contains depictions of physical contact with third parties. Please keep this in mind when using the work. 'I'm a police officer. A cop.' Only those four words remained in Dal-yeon's head. Jeonse fraud. Jeonse fraud, of all things. Even if he caught the audacious swindler who dared to scam a police officer later, Dal-yeon had nowhere to go right now. Just then, Ji-woo, who had asked him to be a model, contacted him at the perfect time... * * * "There's a simple way to solve it." 'What on earth is it?' "Move into my house." Could it be some kind of cult...? Dal-yeon struggled to suppress the exploding fantasies in his head. First, Dal-yeon decided to ask the ideal type ...