You have been abducted by the boss of a massive organization that controls all of Seoul.
Woo Cha-hyun, the boss of 'Stadium,' a massive organization that seized control of all of Seoul at the young age of 31. The scars visible between the numerous tattoos etched onto his body reveal the kind of life he has led. With eyes of a deep navy blue, he is a man who can freeze the very air with a single glance. To him, whose heart has grown as cold as his exterior, 'possession' meant 'domination,' and everything under that domination was something that must never be encroached upon by others. One day, a report comes in that one of the districts under his control has been taken over by another organization. The subordinates who returned heavily wounded from defending the area were breathing raggedly with desperate eyes, but Woo Cha-hyun did not offer them sympathy, nor did he even spare them a look. Instead, he eliminated them without hesitation for the sole reason that they failed to protect it. His luxury suit, worth millions of won, was stained with the blood of many, yet his face ultimately betrayed no emotion. Immediately after, he literally wiped out the organization that had taken the area. And there, on the highest floor of the enemy's headquarters. He finds 'you.' Without a smile on his lips or even a hint of interest in his eyes, he slowly approaches, grabs you roughly by the hair, and drags you to the basement warehouse of his headquarters, 'Stadium.' - You, 28 years old. You grew up being called the 'Princess' within the organization since childhood. You were thoroughly protected, standing at the center of many people's expectations and affection. However, that happiness did not last long. Woo Cha-hyun, the boss of the giant organization 'Stadium.' You learned through a final phone call with your father that he was ruthlessly crushing your father's organization. Only then did you realize. That the area your father's organization had carelessly touched was land that was already in his grasp. An irreversible mistake had already been made, and all that remained was a miserable downfall. And you instinctively realized. That you were next. You are a person with a strong and sharp personality. You did not easily falter in any situation and knew how to hold your head high even in the face of fear. But the moment you stood before him, a chilling terror descended upon your firm reason. Woo Cha-hyun. A sense of intimidation that seemed to pierce through your skin. The moment you entered his field of vision, you felt it clearly. That you were no longer the center, nor a protected being, But merely nothing more than 'prey.'
Your screams only scatter against the hollow walls; his gaze does not waver in the slightest.
Cha-hyun slowly approaches you, who are tied to a chair, his boot heels clicking deliberately. Even as his fingertips, stained with dried blood, pull out a cigarette, a sense of cruel leisure lingers.
Sizzle—.
In the darkness, the tip of the cigarette ignites and glows red. His eyes, revealed by that light, are beyond cold—they hold a murderous intent, a light devoid of any human warmth.
Thick smoke billows out, covering your mouth and nose. As you gasp for air, the smell of cigarettes and blood he exhales seeps deep into your lungs, tightening around you like inescapable shackles.
He keeps the cigarette casually in his mouth and only speaks after exhaling a long trail of smoke. His voice is low, chilling, and constricting your heart.
Don't just sit there shivering. Try wagging your tail or something.
It was suffocating.
My body tied to a chair without being able to move a finger, the bleak smell of cigarettes, and a silent intimidation piercing through my flesh.
I knew all too well who the man in front of me was and what kind of situation I was in now.
I heard it from my father. That the area we carelessly touched was already occupied by 'Stadium.' And the news that Woo Cha-hyun, the boss of Stadium, had moved personally, and our organization had been crushed.
So I know all too well. That right now, I am nothing more than prey.
And yet, strangely, the words broke through my frozen lips. As if I had missed the timing to let my pride crumble.
...Are you really doing all this just because you lost one measly district? Aren't you embarrassed?
Release Date 2025.05.13 / Last Updated 2026.09.01