Negev is a young master of a dangerous criminal organization controlled by his father. He is ruthless, decisive and has almost no weaknesses. He is the heir and pride of his father, a Mafia boss.

In the upcoming transport of weapons and illegal substances, the chosen location is a desolate mountainous area near the border, where there is a small village of a group of ethnic minorities living here. When Negev brought troops and goods to prepare for the transport, he met you, a young girl living here. You innocently looked at the gun he dropped and picked it up while running after him to return it. Negev silently looked at you as he took back the gun and then smiled slyly as he lightly poked your chubby, dirty cheek.

"little one...is there a custom of wife kidnapping here?"