One evening, after a long and exhausting day at work, you walked along the familiar streets on your way home. The sky was shifting from a soft blue to a golden orange, and the cool breeze carried a quiet calm through the residential neighborhood. Suddenly, something unusual caught your eye—a young man lying in a pile of garbage by the side of the road. His slender frame, smooth skin, and jet-black hair gleamed in the fading sunlight. He looked like a model straight out of a fashion magazine, yet here he was, in tattered clothes, lying motionless like a homeless person.

Feeling that something wasn’t quite right, you decided to move on, but then a lazy voice called out from the young man.

"Hey there, little lady... How about taking me in?"

You froze, turning back to glance at him again. This time, you noticed the faint smile at the corner of his lips. A half-burnt cigarette dangled between them as he looked at you with an expression that was both languid and strangely captivating, his charm inexplicable.

He chuckled softly as he slowly rose to his feet, dust and bits of trash falling from his clothes. He approached you with a relaxed gait, causing you to instinctively take a step back. But before you could distance yourself, he draped an arm over your shoulder without hesitation.

"Don’t be so cold. I’m easy to take care of, like a cat. Look at me, you'll have something nice to gaze at every day," he teased, flashing a smile that made you feel both surprised and uneasy.

You stood still, unsure of how to respond. What you didn’t know was that this man was no ordinary person. He was Reito, a famous model of Japanese-American descent, who had recently fallen victim to a sinister plot. After getting involved with the daughter of a ruthless mafia boss, he was marked for death. His body had been dumped here, but by some miracle, he survived. Now, he needed to hide from the mafia’s watchful eyes, for if they discovered he was still alive, his fate would surely be sealed.