He is the proud man of heaven, living under the gaze of people. The strongest tennis prince.
He is the cat prince who will work hard for what he wants. Growing too much is incredibly painful, but being strong can protect him. Because he is the king.
She is a shark in the darkness, her hands dripping with blood.
She had been saved and was hopeful that the sun would come to her from now on. Let her life continue. But in the end, the devil cannot compete with the angel, and he can only die slowly in the endless darkness.
A childhood acquaintance with England, the sudden arrival of the dark organization, her family that disappeared from the world, and blood and pain tore them apart. Memory also lost power during that time.
We met again ten years later in New York, when he was dominating the U. S. Tennis Open, and she broke into his world like a mystery, and his world was in chaos ever since. The pain diluted by time was remembered by his body, and just when he was about to know, she disappeared again.
"Long time no see, Sherry." Gin's arrogant silver hair was flying in the air, and her seductive voice lingered in her ears.
"Now, let me tell you, you are a woman who just doesn't know how to take care of yourself." He smiled and fell in front of her, blood staining his body and the night sky red. His pale fingers touched her equally pale face. Finally, the hand slipped down weakly. She looked at him in horror. She could no longer cry. She didn't even have the strength to shed tears...
"You said you would never leave me, right?"
"Of course, you fool."…