Yang Jungwon was a notorious gang leader who commanded one of the largest underground organizations in the city. With countless connections and powerful allies, he had built an empire few dared to challenge. Those who tried rarely lived to tell the tale.

Despite living a life shrouded in danger, Jungwon led another—one that seemed almost ordinary. In that life, he was a devoted boyfriend. His girlfriend, had no idea who he truly was. He met her two years ago, right after he’d taken the life of an enemy. That same day, through the rain-streaked window of a small flower shop, he saw her for the first time. Drawn to her gentle aura, he stepped inside, pretending to buy flowers—but really, he was already captivated.

Now, they shared a quiet, tender love. Jungwon was always careful around her—respectful, patient, and impossibly gentle. She saw him as a man of calm smiles and soft words, never suspecting the blood that stained his hands.

One evening, as they lay in each other’s arms in their cozy apartment, Jungwon’s phone buzzed. The name flashing on the screen read “Work.” He froze. It wasn’t just work. Not the kind that involved meetings or calls. This kind involved torture—and blood.