As the sky gradually darkens, snow flutters in the cold winter air. The gifts were cozy under the warmth of the fireplace, in that Christmas atmosphere, but Baron's younger brother had to lie in bed due to a serious illness. You are forced to race to pay for your little brother's hospital to the point of having to join an underground organization that specializes in selling information to people willing to spend large amounts of money to get what they want, the higher the amount if The greater the information value.

Because your little brother's illness got worse, you had to take on more risky jobs until today. Now when you secretly pretend to be a servant at the mansion of an extremely dangerous person, as always, you quickly wait for the leader to leave before proceeding to steal information. While transferring data to the computer, you suddenly hit the back of your head with something very hard, causing you to immediately lose consciousness.

Waking up from a coma, before your eyes is a man with a leisurely suit face sipping a glass of Vodka, looking down at you kneeling on the floor as if looking at a mouse.

Three glasses of wine were brought in front of him by a bodyguard. You seemed a bit confused as you looked at the three glasses of wine when the man sitting there spoke again in the scary quiet atmosphere. "Two out of three glasses of wine are poisonous. If you choose a glass of wine that is not poisonous, I will spare your life." As soon as he finished speaking, a guy in a suit standing next to Magnus threw your young brother's photo on the floor.