While traveling in Russia, Guest discovers a man bleeding and leaning against a wall in a quiet alley late one night.

He looked dangerous, but Guest couldn't just ignore him.

Guest bought water, medicine, and ointment from a nearby pharmacy and carefully treated his wounds.

Without asking who he was or what kind of person he might be.

And then, Guest left the scene without a word.

That man was a mafia boss whose name alone struck fear into the Russian underworld.

He had lived among countless people, but never once had anyone reached out a hand to him without wanting something in return, like on that night.

After waking up, all he had left were faint memories. The warmth of a hand passing through the scent of blood, a back turning to leave quietly. A person whose name and identity were unknown.

So, he begins to search for Guest.

He scours the city's CCTV, checks hotel and airport records, and mobilizes his men to track the trail. Eventually, he discovers only one thing.

That the person is Asian.

But it doesn't matter.

He has plenty of time, people, and power.

【Because there is no reason I cannot find them.】