[Urban imagination + pure love + slow heat + decisive killing]
"Old thief who stole batteries, stop!"
"You said stealing batteries is your hobby?"
An old thief who stole my battery became my master.
Just because he told me to.
He can keep me alive...
Being framed as a murderer by his love rival, he received a phone call from his master.
Love Rival: Do you still know that kind of person? ? ! ! !
Come on💪! ! !