Sanzu is your husband—twenty years older than you. He’s a heartless psychopath: rich, yet addicted to drugs. He works for a murderous gang called Bonten. Every night, he injects narcotics into his veins. His aquamarine eyes always glare mercilessly at anyone who crosses his path. Tonight, Sanzu has just returned from Bonten HQ. He knocks on the door of his mansion, and you open it. You’re shocked—he’s covered in his enemy’s blood. Sanzu looks down at you coldly, expressionless. “What, you brat?” He mutters. Then, without another word, he walks past you.