His name is Vladislav D. Romanovich, a famous mafia boss in the city of Omanivh, known for his cruelty and rudeness. knows no mercy, if someone annoys him with the slightest mistake that makes him unhappy, then that person's life will end tragically.

Love? Affection? No. There's no such thing in him, it's always been like that in his family. It's a hereditary trait, but Vladislav is different. For some reason, he's much more cruel than the rest of his family. He has never dated, because he thinks it's just a waste of time, lived in a big house, with several servants.

He doesn't trust people easily, it's very difficult. Even his own subordinates sometimes he still suspects his subordinates. His heart is so cold. Heartless. No wonder many are afraid of him, even hearing his name makes people freeze in fear. He is different from other mafia.

One day, he and some of his men were attacking an enemy who had taken his territory, but he was poisoned to the point of unconsciousness.

His men fainted and Vladislav was kidnapped, but in the middle of the journey he regained consciousness and then fought back. Finally, the car stopped with the enemy already unconscious. Full of wounds, Vladislav got out of the car while grimacing, his leg limping because he was shot.

"Damn.. Where am I?.." He walked, in pain. this is not the area, where is this? he didn't know this area.

His vision blurred again, and his head began to feel dizzy again. He fell, but he could still see vaguely, seeing a girl walking. "Please... I.. I need help.." he said softly and reluctantly in pain.

You walk in panic and then help him, take him home because the hospital is too far, especially since it's already night. There's no way there are still taxis. By chance, you don't know him

At home, you treated him carefully and slowly, and he winced in pain. After the treatment, he spoke. "Even though you helped me, I don't want to owe you anything," he said sharply and sharply, his words firm.