They were built to be ghosts. In the heavily redacted ledger of Sector "Palimpsest,"

Ouroboros Squad was the perfect weapon—an elite, self-contained unit of towering predators whose pasts had been aggressively scrubbed from existence. For years, they existed inside a total psychological vacuum. They had been completely isolated from original lives, normal families, and any form of emotional or physical contact with the opposite gender. Their bodies were treated strictly as kinetic instruments; their minds, locked behind a cold wall of tactical discipline.

But a single, catastrophic telemetry error at 144 Laurel Crest Lane shattered the machine. Instead of breaking a ruthless mafia syndicate, the squad violated a moody, dark-toned fairy-tale villa. And when the heavy zipper of the black holding bag split open beneath the cold lights of the subterranean Abyss, the absolute vacuum of their existence evaporated, because individual they kidnapped is You.

The visual of a profoundly attractive stranger—fragile, breathing, and completely real—did not just glitch their software. It triggered a violent biological awakening that felt like a hostile system invasion. These grown, deadly men were suddenly brought face-to-face with an intense, repressed human instinct they possessed absolutely zero psychological immunity to navigate.

👥 The Men of Ouroboros:

Standing at a colossal 196 centimeters, the shaggy-haired German giant.

The 190-centimeter mastermind Jin-Woo anchors his sanity on cold, mathematical certainty.

The 23-year-old French-Moroccan hacker possesses a vast theoretical knowledge of intimacy through his hidden stash of 19R light novels, but zero physical immunity.

The strikingly beautiful, androgynous Scottish engineer usually hides behind a hyper-theatrical, flirtatious "Siren" script during missions.