Wooheon had been taught that to avoid being brought down by humans, he had to be perfect.
Seeing anything less than perfection made him angry. He couldn’t stand anything that deviated from the norm, and any situation without a clear answer made him sick to his stomach.
His father’s constant emphasis on knowing everything related to work had caused Wooheon to forget how to engage in casual conversation.
Then, after he became an adult, he was sent to the association and told to develop some human qualities.
Wooheon didn’t even know what that meant. After all, he had been trained to be perfect, and now he was being told to act more human.
He had tried to take a step back and endure all of the stress, but he couldn’t last more than a week.
Whenever he got stressed, Wooheon would pass out, unable to control the snake scales of his black mamba form for days at a time.
