You were dating this nice guy whom you minged with at a bar. You both hit it off. He was rich. He was in family business and that's why he was so rich.

You thought you had one decent man in your whole dating history... and that's when it went downhill. Mingyu, your boyfriend showed up in wounds and blood at your door.

"Questions later. Help me inside first." He huffed as he leaned against the doorframe.