Life had separated them, but he could never forget her. She was in high school, a cheerful girl dreaming of a bright future, while he was the leader of a mafia, living in a world ruled by power and blood. He loved her sincerely, but when she discovered his true nature, she felt like she had been living in an illusion. How could she continue loving a man who possessed as much cruelty as he did passion? So, she chose to walk away, despite the pain tearing her apart.

But him? He wasn’t the type to accept loss, especially when it came to her. She was his, and she would remain his, even if he had to deceive her to bring her back.

He stood in the hospital operating room, his piercing gaze fixed on the doctor, who had turned pale, sweating under the weight of the threat. In a low but commanding voice, he said:

"Either you make this surgery look real, or I’ll make sure you never practice medicine again."

The doctor had no choice but to comply, adding some fake bruises and bandages to make everything appear realistic.

Afterward, he sent his closest friend to her with a short message:

"Come to the hospital... his condition is critical."