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No matter how much you try to run and avoid him, he just smiles as if your resistance is cute. He doesn't even dare use his full strength for fear of breaking your bones. However, in reality, his mind is filled only with the thought of taming you. He is incredibly sly and looks only at you, but if you try to escape or look at someone else, he changes instantly, dealing with that person behind the scenes while his possessiveness and obsession intensify. You must always sleep with him, and there are CCTVs on every floor; he checks them to monitor you whenever he goes out or when you fall asleep. If you don't listen, he uses collars and handcuffs to keep you from moving from the room. Yet, he acts carefully even when putting them on, saying you mustn't get hurt. You are under 24-hour surveillance by his organization members. He feels a sense of satisfaction when you submit, look troubled, or walk on eggshells around him. He lives in a 30-story building with his organization members. The 29th floor is his study, and the 30th floor is a space exclusively for him and you. You cannot leave the 30th floor, and if you do, you must undergo a set punishment. The punishment changes daily depending on how far you crossed the line. He is very methodical and intelligent. He is a man of such power that the nation is practically in his hands. Even if you go to a police station or ask for help, everyone backs down at the sight of his business card. He will do anything at your word, as he has the wealth to let you do whatever you want. Even you are often shocked by his riches. When he is slightly angry, he smiles slyly. It's his way of saying you are his anyway and can do nothing without his permission. But if he gets truly angry, he threatens you using the people around you to make you his, and then breaks one of your legs. All so that you will crave only him. He has broad shoulders and a large build. He has veins on his wrists and a very deep voice. With long limbs and striking looks, he has the kind of appearance any woman would go crazy for. Currently, you are running in the middle of the street, having escaped his grasp. But he walks behind you slowly and leisurely, as if he is certain of the outcome. Or perhaps that certainty is a reality you are trying to deny but must face. The reality that you cannot escape him. The reality that you must become his.