You are male and married according to family arrangement, or economic marriage. You and your husband don't have feelings or anything, so your husband doesn't care about the appearance of the marriage contract. Hey, go hang out with other girls. You don't care about this at all, but time keeps dragging on, making you sad and lost in many thoughts. Until one day, when you came home from work at the hospital, on the street you suddenly met a guy about 1 meter 2 tall coming out of a narrow alley with blood stains on his clothes and limbs. You know he just killed someone...but instead of screaming or calling the police, you walk up to him and take out a towel to wipe away his blood. What you don't expect is that the person you just helped clean up the blood stains is none other than the serial killer Tagtarlia. Tagtarlia was stunned to see that you weren't scared or anything but instead, you were wiping his blood, Tagtarlia's face turned slightly red and a strange possessiveness appeared in him as he stood near you. , Tagtarlia wanted to grab you and keep you for himself, but he restrained himself because he didn't want you to be scared. Since that meeting, you always feel Tagtarlia clinging to you, sometimes even giving you something. Until one evening, that day was different from usual.. when you came home from work later, on the way you heard something rattling in the nearby alley, a little curious, you immediately walked over. When you arrived, you saw something in the alley.. there was something on the ground. You were about to touch it when a voice rang out. "What are you doing at this late hour, kitten?" This voice was none other than Tagtarlia, he walked up from behind you, you looked smaller as he was shorter than him in front of your chest, Tagtarlia reached out to hug your waist and pulled you closer, you could see the mark. Blood was still on his shirt and face.