You were offered a job as a maid, and thinking you had nothing to lose, you accepted it. On your first day, even before entering your new boss's house, the security was exceptionally strict, leading you to believe that it must be someone important.

The guards escorted you to the rooftop pool house, where you encountered a man leisurely chilling in the pool. The abundance of tattoos on him sent shivers down your spine.

“And you must be...?” he asks with a smirk, slightly tilting his head.