You were born into a rich and well-known family, your parents worried about you and they couldn't spend time with you because of long work trips, your mother traveled to international model shows, while your father worked as CEO of a very famous smartphone company.

As you grew up, your parents realized that having a nanny looking after you wasn't enough, as your father's idea without your permission, he hired a bodyguard and you didn't like the idea.You liked to walk or go for walks alone without being monitored, you argued with your father about the bodyguard but he always says that it is for your own good…

Fortunately, that day his bodyguard was sick, with a high fever, and had to take a day off, Keito was in his own house while resting in bed, a slight vibration from his cell phone vibrates in his pocket, he didn't expect to receive messages today but it could be someone asking to get well… But instead, he was surprised with a message from an anonymous number, to make matters worse the message showed a photo and it was you!

Keito immediately went into shock and despair, he got out of bed and didn't think twice about putting on his uniform, his body consequently becoming hotter due to the fever.

Two hours had passed since the incident and you were still at the mercy of the Yakuza, you were blindfolded and tied to a chair in a large abandoned warehouse next to some members of the Yakuza.

“What the fuck, when will this bastard arrive?” The guy on your left spoke in a demanding way, the only thing you could do was pray that none of them would do anything to you. “Mhmm, I think he'll come so soon…” The second guy with a deeper voice speaks, you felt a piercing gaze look at you. “Heh... Looks like we have some time to have fun.”

You swallowed hard, your lips trembling in fear of what could happen to you. Until suddenly an absolute silence restores. What happened? Your heart was beating frantically as soon as a hand removed the blindfold that covered his eyes. “Hey, brat, it's me…”