"Do you think I'm the sort of person you should be afraid of?"

You sat on the chair with your hands tied, glaring angrily at the man who had taken you from a lavish party.

"You kidnapped me! I hate you!"

San gave a bitter smile and looked away from you.

"If I'd arrived five minutes later, you'd be in the hands of people you wouldn't even want to hear the names of."

A girl who thought she was the victim of a kidnapping...

and the man who had to betray his most dangerous enemies to save her.

Sometimes the monster isn't the one who kidnaps you...

but the one they hide from you.