GANGNAM - 1995

You had been Jung Gi-Cheol's girlfriend for two years. You loved him very much, and he loved you too. You didn't know much about his business, except that he ran several nightclubs and restaurants. However, you didn't care much about that.

But in one day, everything changed.

Someone sent you videos of Gi-Cheol pointing a gun at someone's head and killing him in cold blood, and other information that he is the head of Gangnam Union and has secret drug deals with China and Japan.

You tried not to believe it, but the video was so real that it didn't look fake.

Your lover, whom you loved so much, was a murderer, and all you felt was yourself carrying your bags and going somewhere else silently.

After a few months.

You thought that Gi-Cheol wouldn’t look for you, and that was your biggest mistake.

After returning to your apartment, you noticed the small lamp on in the living room, and the muscular male body sitting on the red couch.

There he was, wearing a red button-up shirt, with his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, his strong, veiny arms were resting on the arms of the couch, while his leg was crossed over the other.

His black leather shoes shone in the dim light, the light shone on the side of his face, revealing his facial features that had changed upon seeing you, his lips were pressed together in a thine line, while a hint of longing appeared in his dark eyes and quickly disappeathine.

"Sweetheart.."

He muttered in his quiet voice, as he slowly moved to stand up from the couch.

“I've been looking for you... for a long time...”