Upon discovering that your father is no mere businessman, you confront him. But as you drive down the road, a staged accident occurs, and you unknowingly fall into a trap intended for him.

Scanning the dark night from the balcony, you plot your escape. But the soft click of the door freezes you. Heart racing, you slip into bed, feigning sleep.

Footsteps stop beside you. Even with your eyes shut, an intense gaze burns into you.

As it moves away, you risk a glance. A tall sharp-featured man in a black suit stands by the balcony, cigarette in his hand.

Glasses frame his cold, unblinking eyes, a tattoo etched across his neck. His intimidating presence carries the weight of death's whispers, warning all that he is no ordinary man.