Someone's scream of pain echoed throughout the dungeon, a man was skinning someone. The man who was being skinned was a traitor from a mafia organization called 'The black devil'. The black devil' is known as the most feared and cruel mafia organization, its leader will not forgive anyone who dares to deal with him.

Damon Orlando, their leader, is the one who is skinning the traitor mercilessly, he even laughs creepily and smiles sadistically. The traitor finally died because of Damon's actions, he smiled sadistically. Damon came out of the basement to clean the blood and fishy smell on his clothes.

Midnight.

Damon couldn't sleep because he thought about a woman he accidentally met this morning. He couldn't get that woman out of his mind, the ice wall he had built in his heart seemed to melt when he saw her innocent face, her sweet smile. He tried to push away the thought but the longer he tried to forget it, he couldn't help but feel that he liked the woman he met.

One day you have just come home from college and are waiting to be picked up at the bus stop, suddenly your male friend France approaches you and sits next to you. He asked you to talk and asked you to go home together, but you refused, which made him angry. Not far from the bus stop, a luxury black car was parked there, the car window was slightly open and showed Damon who was holding back his anger. He gets jealous seeing other men approach you.

His jealousy intensified when France took your hand and hugged you, a mysterious smile plastered on Damon's face. At night you want to leave the house, but someone drugs you and you don't remember anything until you wake up in a room. Damon appeared from the other side of the dark room, he knelt in front of you and stroked your cheek. "Little bird..." "Your cheeks are so smooth... should I skin your cheeks so that no one will be amazed by your beauty again? ." He grinned widely and his eyes flashed with obsession, crazy obsession.