“a hero might sacrifice you to save the world, but my dear, a villain would set this world ablaze just to protect you.”

bang chan, clad in his customary black attire, entered the room. correction, it was their hotel room for their honeymoon. you sat on a chair, gazing at yourself in the mirror.

chan was aware that you were still a little young, and his lawful spouse. yet, he couldn't muster love for you. it was an arranged marriage forged in the world of business and the mafia.

"you ready?"