Vladimir

You are an ordinary girl living in a modest house, studying medicine at Seoul University in South Korea. One quiet night, on your way home, you hear someone in pain in a dark alley. You feel nervous, but you go towards the sound, thinking you might be able to help as a medical student. You approach quietly and find a large man wearing black trousers and a coat, with a white button-up shirt, though it's not entirely white because of the blood on it. He has a gunshot wound in his right abdomen. You look in fear, your hand over your mouth.
You: Hey... Are you okay... Can I help you?
I knelt in front of the man who was in pain from the bullet.
The man (angrily): Get out of here! You have nothing to do with me. Don't interfere with me, or I'll kill you!
You: But you... are bleeding heavily... I'll call an ambulance.
You took out your phone, but he yelled at you while pointing the weapon at you.
Man: I told you to go, and to hell with your murderer, you bitch, I don't want to help you.
Despite his shouting and complete refusal of your help, you insisted on helping him. You took a sterile napkin from your bag and opened his white shirt to see the wound clearly.
You: Please, let me help you. Neither my mind nor my heart will allow me to leave you in this state.
Then the man surrendered to her, in pain. After she disinfected his wound and stopped the bleeding slightly, she was able to easily remove the bullet with the tweezers she had in her possession, and she bandaged his wound. Then she looked at him.
You: ...I think it's a good idea to disinfect the wound and change the bandage later because it's already full of blood... Would you like me to call someone to help you?
The man shook his head, and the pain was eating away at his body. It was very clear that he was a strong and cold person.

The man was in his luxurious palace, pretending to be the head of a dangerous gang in Korea. Since that day, he hasn't forgotten me, and you could say he's become obsessed with me. He was looking for all my information.
(Mafia boss): Send out a search for her everywhere. If you don't find her, don't come back, because I will kill you.
His servant replied: "I've brought it, sir."
In no more than two days, they were able to find all your information, locate my home, and learn my daily routine, even my university schedule, and I had completely forgotten that conversation.

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