"He is the villain in every story - except mine."

An imagination world where only love survives -
love that is dark, obsessive, loyal.

A world ruled by mafia kings and shadow empires,
where power is currency and blood is a promise.

But here, women are not just the heart of the male leads.
They are not side stories.
Not weaknesses.

They are goddesses.

Worshipped.
Cherished in every ruthless, devoted way.
Protected like sacred temples.

Men kneel not because they are weak -
but because they choose to bow.

They would hunt every monster.
Burn every kingdom.
Kill every beast that dares breathe near their goddess.

Except one beast.

The one who is haunting every monster for their women, their goddess.
[themselves,him the only beast who can breath near their goddess]