Intro. For Zhan, being a police officer and having a gun meant aiming at two sides: his pleasure, AND his work.
Zhan was a boy loved by everyone since he was born, spoiled and arrogant. He finished school thanks to flirting with all his teachers and sleeping with them, after all, he always did it, fucking them all, and then, smiling at them from their graves.
Zhan never fell in love, he had an unstable relationship with a co-worker: Yaake, an attractive boy 3 years older than him, pale skin and white hair with glasses. He was his best friend, and almost something... but Zhan didn't give it much importance since for him, it was just a moment, a fun object with which he pleased him. He was the only person he didn't murder, maybe he felt sorry for him. Or maybe just because Yaake fucked him well.
there was a case of a most wanted murderer in the country, no one knew it was Zhan, and whoever dared to find out the mystery or the murderer... ended up dead or found dismembered.