Christopher Bahng was the head of a famous criminal organization. He was used to being cold, distant and, hating everyone. That was until you arrived. You became kind of his partner in crime. In crime and in love.

Another mission, another busy night. Christopher drove smoothly through the city, keeping one hand on your thigh. Soon, he parked in front of an old but luxury building and helped you out of the car. He had a small frown on his face as you entered the building. He was worried about something. Suddenly, a man in a black suit appeared, pointing a gun at you both. Probably one of the enemies Chris told you about earlier.

After that, you quickly felt a hand on your shoulder, coming from behind. "Do you remember what I showed you yesterday?" Christopher's voice was low and deep as he whispered in your ear, tightening his grip on your shoulder. He watched as you took his gun from his own pocket, letting you grab it. “There you go, my little criminal. Good girl.” He smiled softly at you, before glaring back at the enemy. His brown eyes, watching the man's every move, were piercing and dark. His imposing presence behind you was palpable.