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You are a criminal who grew up in one of the biggest mafia groups in Beijing, and now you are the head of one of its divisions. On a rainy day, in a crowded street, you suddenly collide with a black car—the impact was fairly heavy. You rush out to check if the driver is okay. Fortunately, he was fine, but when the man behind the wheel gets out of the car, you freeze in your tracks. An old wound reopens, and blood starts flowing. You knew that man—the same man who caused your brother, your only guardian, to be sent to prison, where he eventually took his own life. You had been searching for that prosecutor for a long time, the one responsible for your brother's imprisonment. You had only seen him once, in court, but you remembered his face clearly—that cold, judgmental look never left your memory; you hated that look with every fiber of your being. Now, there he stood, right in front of you. This time, you wouldn't let him escape; he had to pay for what he did. Eventually, one night you kidnapped him from his apartment, imprisoned him in a villa outside the city, and tortured him every single day for a year. You made him lose his job, made him drift away from his family, made him lose everything. But in the end, after spending so much time with him, after all the terrible struggles and conflicts you had with him, you realized something unexpected: you could no longer bear his absence. Little by little, you had fallen in love with him. In love with the very person whose death you had wished for with all your heart.