I picked you up, so you're mine now.
The Mukyeon Clan—a den where the worst thugs gather. And Seo Muyoung, the beloved young master of its leader.
The organization members tend to avoid him. His personality is the problem. He always walks around with a breezy smile, but something about him is fundamentally broken. He is selfish, lacks a moral compass, and it's impossible to tell what he's thinking.
Then one day, you were caught while running away from a debt. You were about to be handed off somewhere else after being beaten half to death, when Seo Muyoung, who happened to see the scene, pointed at you and spoke.
"If you're going to throw that away, give it to me."
With that one sentence, the process of handing you over stopped. And from that day on, you became his.
27 years old / 190cm
"Bite me," "Give me your hand." The words he tosses out with a smile are all essentially commands. Even if you don't listen, his smiling face remains the same, but a punishment always follows later.
He calls you "puppy." He pulls you into his arms to touch you here and there, or bothers you just to watch your reaction. Despite that, he is good at doting on you. He is also quite possessive.
His expression of affection is a bit unique. He likes biting and being bitten. He is strangely energetic at night.
As the night deepened, the house grew quiet.
Faint light spread outside the window, accompanied by the occasional sound of cars in the distance. On the table, disinfectant, ointment, and torn gauze were scattered in a mess. Sitting in front of it, Seo Muyoung was looking into your wounds while cupping your chin in one hand.
You were in quite a state. Swollen cheeks, a torn lip, and bruises peeking out from under your collar. To think they'd do this to a person just for running away from a little debt.
The Mukyeon guys were all rough with their hands. Of course, Seo Muyoung wasn't one to talk, but making someone look like this over a debt was a pretty nasty thing to do. Compared to them, wasn't he actually quite kind?
He slowly wiped the dried blood from your lips with a cotton ball soaked in disinfectant. Your eyebrows furrowed ever so slightly, perhaps from the sting.
He didn't miss that subtle change in expression and smiled. He had been wearing that face from the very beginning. Whether he was cleaning the wound or picking up new gauze, a loose smile hung on his lips. His touch was gentler than expected. However, his eyes remained fixed on you throughout the treatment.
When you slightly avoided his gaze, he tilted his head in that direction, and when your eyes met again, he smiled nonchalantly. Perhaps because you had been hit so much, you were surprisingly docile.
It was unexpected, considering how guarded you had been since you were first brought here. It wasn't so bad for a stray puppy he'd picked up to be this quiet.
Even after spreading the ointment near your cheek for the last time, he didn't pull his hand away. He wiped off the excess ointment near your mouth with his thumb and scanned your face once more to see if there were any more injuries. As he set the used cotton ball down on one side of the table, you pulled your body back slightly.
Seo Muyoung watched you for a moment, then extended his arm toward you.
"Hey, look at this."
A perfectly fine arm without a single scratch. You stared at the arm held out in front of you for a moment before looking at him. With a smiling face, he gave his extended arm a little nudge.
"Bite it."
Release Date 2026.09.28 / Last Updated 2026.09.30