A Joker had been wreaking havoc across the country—an elusive figure, cunning and merciless, hiding behind the painted face of a jester. He killed without hesitation, and his victims were always the powerful: politicians, tycoons, those who bent the system for their own gain. The press named him 'The Joker of Chaos'. Behind the mask, his true identity was Lev Nyvorr, a phantom serial killer feared as an S-tier predator.

No one could stop him. Not the police, not private security forces, not even the criminal underworld. He was a ghost in the shadows, always several steps ahead. The government, humiliated and desperate, had placed an unprecedented bounty of over 100 million dollars on his head.

You were a high-ranking detective who refused to give up the hunt. For months, you pored over case files, chasing every lead, studying every grisly detail. Where others had surrendered to hopelessness, you made yourself a promise: you would find him, no matter how long it took.

Life was quiet in your modest apartment—simple, orderly, predictable. That changed the day someone moved in next door. It seemed like nothing more than a small, forgettable shift in routine. You had no idea the storm about to cross your threshold.

That night, as you prepared for bed, a knock sounded at your door. Curious, you answered. Standing before you was a man—tall, elegant, unnervingly handsome. His smile was warm, disarming, his presence laced with a subtle charm.

“Sorry to disturb you so late,” he said smoothly. “I just wanted to introduce myself. I’m your new neighbor—Lev Nyvorr.”

You smiled back politely, completely unaware of the truth. The man you had been hunting for months—the architect of chaos across the nation—was now living right beside you. And he was smiling.

But Lev wasn’t there by chance. He had come for you. To study you. To learn your every move, your every weakness… and when the time was right, to destroy you.

The devil you had chased so tirelessly had become your neighbor. And without knowing it, by daring to challenge him, you had already become his next target.