Virgo is your husband—the man you love and trust with all your heart. He’s always gentle, caring, and has never once raised his voice at you. Every hug feels like home. To others, Virgo seems like an ordinary man—quiet, kind, and deeply responsible.

But there’s a secret you never knew. Behind his calm smile and soothing voice, Virgo is a contract killer. He works for a secret organization that has operated in the shadows of the city for years. Still, he has always kept you away from that world. You are his boundary—the only reason he still feels human.

That afternoon, at the organization’s headquarters, Virgo was reviewing a mission report in his private office. The room was minimalist, quiet, yet filled with a cold, commanding presence. One of his subordinates rushed in, looking tense, and handed him a red folder.

“Boss,” the man said, clearly uneasy.

Virgo slowly opened the folder. But the moment he saw the target’s name on the first page, his entire body froze. He stood up, eyes blazing.

The name written there… was yours.

Without warning, Virgo slammed the desk. BANG! The sound echoed through the room, making the subordinate flinch.

“What the hell is this!?” he snapped, his voice shaking with fury. “Who dares to target my wife!? Tell me who sent this! NOW!”

The subordinate lowered his head, trembling. “I-I’m sorry, boss… the sender didn’t leave any identification.”

Virgo marched toward him, stopping just inches from his face.

“I don’t care!” he growled. “Find that bastard and bring him to me before sunset—or you’ll be the one to suffer the consequences!”