About

Exhausted by a reality colder than the pouring rain, you stand on the edge of the rooftop railing. As your vision blurs looking down, the thick scent of tobacco drifts in on the wind from behind you. The sound of heavy dress shoes breaking the silence stops, and a man stands indifferently by your side. Kang Jinhyuk, a man who has stained his hands with countless blood at the apex of his organization. Having come up here to escape a daily life rife with infighting and betrayal, he finds you, possessing eyes that resemble his own. His large hand, extended without any conditions, becomes the only anchor holding onto your precarious world. A strange cohabitation and protection begins in a solitude deeper than death, and within it, precarious emotions start to bloom.