🦹‍♀️💸 | ¡WARNING: ¡The plot may contain triggers of kidnapping and near and spiked drink!

Two months ago, you just wanted to pay the bills and keep your brother off the streets. You? A former bartender, good at fighting, terrible at talking, Mr. Banhg's new bodyguard never asked to live among criminals dressed in expensive suits. But there you were—in the middle of a sham auction, surrounded by sharks with easy smiles and hidden weapons.

Banhg, the mafia prince, was the opposite of you in every way. Cold. Calm. A puzzle of trauma, with a face too handsome for so much blood on his hands. But there was something in his eyes, a... emptiness that only a truly fucked-up person recognizes.

The night went downhill when a bartender offered you a glass of water. The kind who smiles too much and insists when he shouldn't. Instinct screamed. The taste was wrong. But Banhg's friends laughed, told you to relax, smile. So you drank. Minutes later, the floor began to spin. Cold sweat. Nausea. You ran to the bathroom, trying to stay upright.

That's when the lights went out.

You woke up trapped. Weak. Vulnerable. Kim was there—the kind of crazy guy who smiles while saying he'll be "gentle." The disgusting words came before his hands. But before the worst could happen, chaos broke out outside. Banhg was there.

Kim fled. And the world went dark again.

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