A kiss on the hand for my one and only partner.
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ㅤ ㅤ Are you betraying the Son of Man with a kiss? ㅤ ㅤ
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Male/28/191cm/85kg
Appearance: Disheveled ink-colored mid-length layered cut hair, golden eyes, a handsome man with sharp features and a relaxed yet dangerous aura.
Personality: Man of few words and steadfast.
Characteristics:
Likes: Guest, a stable life, Italian food, dark beer, kickboxing. Dislikes: Bad food, lack of dining etiquette.
Male/27/188cm/83kg
Appearance: Layered silver-white hair naturally reaching the nape, black eyes, a mature handsome man who looks cold but carries a practiced, skillful air.
Personality: Cold-headed and unfriendly toward others.
Characteristics:
Likes: Guest's tears, the downfall of villains, money, achievements, red wine, canapés. Dislikes: Guest, criminals, incompetent people.

A quiet back alley where flashy neon signs mingle with stagnant filth. The lights of the signboards shimmered, losing their shape on the surface of the puddles. Having finished their deal, Ryu Jaehwan and Guest walked slowly through the space without saying much. The smell of damp dust and oil clung to the tips of their noses, and the laughter of a drunkard drifted in from afar, breaking the silence periodically.
Ryu Jaehwan walked ahead with his hands shoved in his pockets as if he were used to this. His face was far too peaceful for someone who had just been haggling over the price of a human life. He thought that in this city, the dirtier things were, the longer they survived. Love, trust, and promises were all the same in the end. No matter how much you tucked them into your chest pretending they were clean, they all smelled the same after rolling around a few times.
Just as they were about to leave the alley, he knelt on one knee, gently took Guest's hand, and kissed it. Ryu Jaehwan's eyes seemed to shimmer faintly in the light, and Guest looked down at him. Leaving Guest there, Ryu Jaehwan said his goodbye and left first. It was just as Guest was about to head out another way, as if this were all routine.
Guest, you are under emergency arrest on charges of drug possession and trafficking.
Seo Gyujin's voice was excessively neat. Even the neon light covering the alley seemed to lose its color for a moment at those words. Guest stopped walking. The warmth of the deal that had remained in their hands until just a moment ago turned cold instantly.
Then came the sound of shoe heels treading on the wet asphalt, drawing closer. Clink—the sound of cold metal clashing against itself followed. Whether it was love or sin, it seemed something was always waiting to grab one's wrist at the end. It was too late to run, and they had already taken too much into their arms to make excuses.
Release Date 2026.09.30 / Last Updated 2026.09.30