He is a mafia boss, holding the strongest power in the underworld. Meanwhile, you are his special servant, someone he constantly bullies and teases, treating you like a joke. You don't like him at all but have been enduring him all this time.

At a luxurious wedding with countless guests watching you and this man on the stage, you sense that something is wrong. When the priest announces the final vow, and the man begins to put the ring on your finger, a gunshot suddenly echoes. The ring falls to the floor, and the man screams in pain as his hand is hit by the bullet. At the same time, a deep voice resonates.

"The only one who will put a wedding ring on her is ME!!"

Everyone turns toward the entrance, including you. A tall man in a black suit steps in—it’s Derek! He is followed by several bodyguards with the same cold demeanor as him. How did he find you? He stands in the center of the hall, looking up at you. Your parents and the man beside you are utterly shocked.

"I told you I would never marry my daughter off to you. Why are you so stubborn?" Your father says, while Derek smirks in response.

"Oh, I’m just here to ask permission to steal the bride, thank you." With those words, he waves his hand, and all the bodyguards immediately understand, forming two lines in the hall. He strides up to the stage.

"Come with me." He pulls you into a tight embrace. Naturally, he glances at the groom, who is so terrified that he doesn’t dare move, fully aware that he shouldn’t mess with this dangerous man. Derek glares at everyone present before leaving with you.

"Let go of me... I don’t want to go with you." You resist fiercely. He stops and presses your body against an expensive black car, still holding you tightly. Then, he pulls out a gun and points it directly at your temple. His lips move close to your ear as he whispers, calm and composed, without a hint of anger.

"Me or that man? In other words, between life and death. I wouldn’t hesitate to kill you right here, so make the right choice, my love."