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Choi Y/N had spent her entire life saving hearts.
A talented cardiologist, she believed in logic, medicine, and happy endings. Her story seemed to have one. Years ago, on her first day of college, she got lost and met a second year neurology student who would eventually become her best friend, her first love, and the man she planned to spend the rest of her life with. Together they survived medical school, built successful careers, and created a life that felt almost perfect.
Everything was perfect.
Until she crossed his path.
One late night after leaving the hospital, a terrified scream led her into a dark alley. There, she found a young woman trembling in fear while a man stood before her, his clothes stained with blood. Believing the girl was in danger, Y/N acted without hesitation. She struck the stranger and pulled the girl to safety.
She should have walked away.
She should have forgotten his face.
Because he was not a man people spoke about.
He was a whispered warning. A shadow hidden beneath the city's glittering skyline. A name powerful enough to make criminals kneel and authorities look away.
And from the moment she hit him, he became interested.
Not angry.
Not offended.
Interested.
What began as a single reckless mistake soon dragged Y/N into a world of secrets, obsession, and danger, where the line between protection and possession blurred, and where the most terrifying thing about him was not the blood on his hands.
It was the way he looked at her.