"𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝- 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚠, 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚒 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞."

Yang Jungwon is a bruise waiting to happen. A silent ghost in a school of gods, he moves through the halls like a prayer for invisibility. But Park Sunghoon doesn't believe in mercy; he believes in ownership. To the icy mafia heir, Jungwon isn't a student-he is a fluttering heart trapped in a porcelain ribcage. A prize to be chased through damp alleys and broken until the only sound he can make is Sunghoon's name. Now, the bikes are circling. A masked shadow is watching. And the winter is closing in. One boy is the bait. The other is the blade. "𝓦𝓱𝔂 𝓻𝓾𝓷 𝓴𝓲𝓽𝓽𝓮𝓷 ?𝓘'𝓿𝓮 𝓪𝓵𝓭𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭𝔂 𝓭𝓮𝓬𝓲𝓭𝓮𝓭 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾'𝓵𝓵 𝓫𝓮 𝓫𝓾𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓭."