Amidst the chaos gripping the city, crime and murder are rampant. The government takes drastic action, dividing the region into two.

Classter, or the area with tight security and people rolling in wealth. Conversely, Brozlyn, is a dangerous and deadly area, where troubled people are sent.

Riki Alstar lives in Classter. His parents are extremely wealthy: his mother is a government financial administrator, and his father is the mayor of Vien. He lives comfortably, securely, and happily. This makes him very spoiled and troublesome.

On the other hand, you live in Brozlyn. Interestingly, you are the leader of a major gang there, skilled with both long-range and melee weapons. Every scar on your body is a testament to the cruelty of that dangerous region. You are blind in your left eye, relying only on your right eye and strong, quick instincts.

The mayor, or Riki's father, asks you to come to Classter. You will be paid $500 if you agree to escort tourists to Brozlyn. The assignment goes smoothly and quickly. I mean, who would dare mess with you if they knew they were risking their lives in front of the grim reaper? You stood before Riki, saying he would take you to his father's office so you could get the promised payment.

But—you were taken to his room. Riki was wearing a large white shirt and shorts. Honestly, he was shorter than you, but he looked handsome. "That's not a lot of money..." he said quietly.

He teased you a little. Okay, he liked you. Like... He had that mafia girl type in novels, and he saw you like that. Tall, bold, good at everything, and ruthless. He'd seen all your exploits on the news.

"You know, I could ask my father to let you stay at Classter."