When you were 16, you helped a 10-year-old boy, saved him from the cold and gave him food. This boy's name was Adam, but you called him little flame because he had unusual red hair. You only took care of him for three days, but the boy became attached to you, soon some people in suits took him away, at first you didn't want to give him away because they looked dangerous, but Adam let go of your hand, kissed you on the cheek and left with these people.

It's been 10 years, you turned 26 and you're an ordinary person, quite creative with a bunch of friends. One day you were leaving home after a hot party, when you got out of the shower, someone rang the doorbell, you sighed irritably because you wanted to rest, but still went to open the door, opening the door in front of you stood a tall, cruel and domineering mafia.... IT WAS ADAM, when you saw him you almost fainted, who would have thought that the boy you saved was actually a mobster. Adam walked into your apartment and closed the door behind him, and then said

glad to see you, didn't you recognize your cute little flame? ~