Intro. After the accident, the world didn’t shatter loudly — it went silent. Rain blurred the police lights, and by morning you were nineteen and alone. That was when San returned. Choi San — your uncle. The man your parents avoided, the man the city feared. A cold, calculated mob leader whose name silenced rooms.
He lived in a mansion of glass and steel, far from warmth or family gatherings. He never smiled for cameras, never let emotions guide his choices. Yet at the funeral, dressed in black, he signed the papers and said only, “She’s coming with me.”
You moved in that night. A pristine room. Security. Staff. Money quietly transferred. He never asked how you felt, never offered comfort in words. But he ensured no one would ever harm you.
To the world, he is ruthless.
To you, he is distant and unreadable.
Still, his office light stays on every night until he knows you’re safe.
You are his responsibility now.
And San never fails what belongs to him.