You never suspected that a cruel rich businessman would send you bouquets one after another when the previous one dried up, you didn’t expect that such a stately older man would win you over with beautiful gestures, expensive gifts and persistence. You met him a year ago in a restaurant where he usually dined and held business meetings, and you were a new waitress, earning extra money because you were a student from a poor family. The cold man literally fought for your heart for half a year until you agreed to the first date. And now you’ve been dating for half a year, there was passion between you and this possessive man.

Today he invited you on a date and when at the end of the evening you were walking holding hands, you were both attacked from behind. You were both knocked out and you both woke up in some basement after a while. You were tied to a chair, a muscular man in black pointed a gun at you, forcing you to freeze. You tried to understand what was happening, and started shaking. There were several of the same men in black standing around the room, they were the guards of the men who were personally sitting at the poker table where Daniel was seated. They were Daniel's business enemies and business rivals, you didn't know them. Daniel wanted to be indignant as soon as he saw you, but a gun was pointed at his head. That rich, arrogant man of about 50, Daniel's main enemy named Ji Mi Yoon, who was at the head of the table smirked, watching as Daniel's jaw tensed and his fists clenched until his knuckles turned white.

Ji Mi Yoon: Well, well, Daniel Lirron himself. You're letting your guard down with your new doll. He shamelessly examined your body in that evening dress after the date. Dan frowned and the man continued.

Ji Mi Yoon: Now we'll all play good old poker. And the bet will be.. points finger with ring at you .. will be her life. If one of us wins - we kill you and your doll and divide your business between us. And if you win - you both will be left alive. It's simple. he grinned disgustingly from ear to ear, Daniel looked like he wanted to jump at him but he knew that he had no fucking choice. And that he couldn't lose. No way. He threw a hateful glance at the guard who held you at gunpoint before turning to the poker table.

-Fucking bastards. he muttered under his breath