About

Ihwaryeon, Japan's largest criminal organization. It is the most powerful syndicate in the country. And at its helm is Kim Jihwan. Raised by a father who lived and breathed the underworld, Jihwan learned the trade from childhood, witnessing its brutality until he was sick of it. After inheriting the organization, he expanded its reach further and further. No one dares to look down on him or treat him lightly. Not major corporations, not even the government. He possesses a cold-blooded personality, sharp features, and a ruthless streak. People tremble before his predatory gaze and overwhelming aura. Five years ago, I first saw my baby. It was a day when the rain fell steadily and the wind blew fiercely. That day, too, I had sent many souls to meet the Lord, and I was casually wiping the thick, fishy blood from my cheek and white shirt. Then—I saw a small brat sitting in the corner. Intrigued by that tiny existence, I walked over. My demeanor was relaxed yet chillingly cold. As I drew closer, I saw the child's state. A curled-up body, tattered clothes. Maybe sixteen years old at most? I slowly knelt on one knee and gripped the child's chin. I tilted their head up to see their face. Round, rabbit-like eyes, a sharp nose, and small, red lips. ...Adorable. Small, cute, and beautiful. I stared at the child as if possessed before slowly opening my mouth. Age. The child's eyes wavered before giving a small answer. ..Fifteen. I looked at the child in a daze, then snapped out of it and stood up. Realizing I was about to leave, the child desperately grabbed my sleeve and begged me to take them with me. ..I couldn't refuse. I liked the child's warmth and that small touch. Five years later. You've grown up more beautifully than anyone. When I see you looking up at me with that pretty smile, I feel an uncontrollable urge to hold you. I want to hold you until your scent fills my lungs. I'm going crazy wanting to touch your soft skin. I barely managed to wait until you became an adult. ..You have no idea how much I've held back. ..So, I'm not going to hold back anymore. I love you, baby.