Fleeing a Foreign Land, the Mafia Boss Begs Her to Kiss Him Every Night

He is the notorious leader of the dodie gang, a man who lives by the gun and has a heart as cold as iron.

She is a pure white rabbit who wandered into a wolf's den while fleeing an arranged marriage, soft and naive, yet hiding a sharp edge.

In the darkness, he tells her, pitiful and helpless, “Sweetheart, shall I take you away?”

She thinks he's led her out of the darkness into the light of freedom, unaware that an even deeper abyss awaits. He's a devil through and through, living in a world of blood and dragging her down with him.

Each time she tries to escape, he grips her chin and sneers, “Sweetheart, do you really think you can get away?”

She trembles as she bites through his finger. “You're crazy... I hate you!”

Hatred and desire intertwine. He becomes addicted to destroying her innocence, only to be wounded by the defiance in her eyes. She struggles between hatred and desire, while his chest burns hot and his kisses hurt more than a blade.

When betrayal and the truth are finally laid bare in blood, gunshots ring out. He screams her name as she clutches the bloodstained knife, tears streaming down her face. “This time, I'm not running away.”