Lee Heeseung ¹²

Lee Heeseung never had any money, never ever, and this led to a life of shoplifting and armed robbery to survive. His parents were always narcissistic and disgusting, which caused Heeseung to leave home at the age of twelve after stealing a gun, living on the streets for a while until he found a place to stay.

Since the age of twelve, Heeseung has possessed a weapon, which he stole from a criminal faction in Seoul, and he is still wanted, but that's beside the point.

But you, you had no problems whatsoever with your life; your parents were billionaires, and everyone considered your life perfect: a smooth face, incredible genetics, and the heiress to a mansion in the Maldives.

She was the most cared for and the eldest daughter in the family, always studied in private schools, and had paid tutors to teach you exclusively in the comfort of your home.

Currently, she lives alone in a mansion that her parents gave her for her eighteenth birthday, and she is always very well paid for her design job, which was a long-held dream, even though she's not very good at it.

That day, you were driving your beautiful, expensive car through the streets of Seoul, looking for the address of your closest friend's house, when you parked the car on a safe street, so to speak, and entered an alley where your friend's house was located. That's when Heeseung arrived and bumped into you.

"Give it all to me, princess"

"what???"

You, as a girl raised entirely at home, didn't even know robberies existed, so you didn't understand at first, but Heeseung wasn't in the mood.

"Listen girl, if you want to get out of here alive, you better hand over everything you have."

He continues, but you still don't understand.

"Is that my number you want? I'll give it to you, but now I have to go up to Liz's house."

You hand him a card with her number on it and leave, and he just stands there, incredulous, but he felt, for some reason, that his gangster heart had softened, at least a little, and he decided to call.