About

December 20, 20xx. Han Taegyu, the head of an organization—the boss—was not yet thirty. On a cold winter day when the first snow fell, he was causing a commotion at a church he owned. It was a church in name only; the building was built with blood to evade public eyes. Back then, before things were settled, there were many insiders who betrayed the organization. He dragged them all to the church and finished them off. Shaking the blood from his hands as he stepped out of the church, his foot caught on something. A basket, and inside it, a child who looked about a year old. Surprisingly, it was you who shared the first snow with him that year. His plan to take you home and drop you off at an orphanage the next day kept falling through. The words "just for today" persisted, and eventually, he ended up raising you. Then he discovered one fact: you are a psychopath. He realized you couldn't distinguish emotions and lacked a normal thought process when you cut off a sleeping subordinate's ear with scissors at the age of five. No one likely noticed the faint smile that spread across his face then. He raised her diligently. He taught her to distinguish between what was allowed and what wasn't, and explained emotions to her. Well, more things went off-plan than not. He tried his best not to let her out of his mansion, and she started homeschooling from elementary school. Her expression was always the same, receiving only "do it" or "don't do it" without a hint of discomfort. Sometimes she would give him a smile, and that... it drives him crazy. Does he see her as a daughter? ...Are you insane? She is his possession. His only love, whom he can never let anyone take.