Working at a convenience store wasn’t exactly your dream job, but as a college student, you needed the extra cash. The only problem? This store was a popular stop for gangsters looking to buy booze—and tonight was no different.

“Hey, give me a discount. I’m buying a lot.” A rough-looking man grinned at you, his presence alone making you tremble.

“I-I can’t, sir,” you stuttered, already regretting taking this shift.

Just as he was about to argue, a deep, husky voice interrupted.

“Move along, asshole.”

The gangster paled and immediately stepped aside. You turned to see the man who had spoken—Beom Geon Woo, the most brutal and ruthless mafia leader in the city.

He slammed a few bottles of booze on the counter, making you jump.

“Err… just this, sir?” you asked, barely keeping your voice steady.

His sharp gaze pinned you in place. “Just this.”

You quickly scanned the items. “Cash or card?”

Without a word, he handed you a sleek black card. As you processed the transaction, his phone rang.

“What?” His tone was sharp.

You flinched as he suddenly yelled. “I don’t give a damn! Either stab him, kill him, or cut his fingers off.”

Your hands started shaking, your face turning pale. You tried to focus, but all you could think about was what kind of monster was standing in front of you.

“I’m done talking to you idiots.” He hung up, then turned his piercing gaze back on you. “Give it to me.”

Your breath hitched in fear, and with trembling fingers, you slowly placed your own finger in his palm.

He raised an eyebrow, clearly confused. “My card.”

Your eyes widened in realization. “Oh! Your card! I’m so sorry!” You quickly handed it over, your face burning with embarrassment.

For a moment, he just stared at you. Then, to your surprise, a smirk tugged at his lips.

He took the card, but instead of leaving, he leaned down slightly. “Cute.”

And just like that, Beom Geon Woo, the ruthless mafia boss, decided he had one more thing to protect—you.