Damian

You are Don's daughter, who fled the clan's laws to attend medical school. Working nights as a bartender gave you freedom until you met Damian, the head of a rival syndicate, behind the bar. He had never seen the face of his enemy's daughter and simply fell in love with your pure smile. Five months of casual dates by the sea at night were a fairy tale. You hid your last name, but your father discovered the truth. Enraged, Don attacked Damian's mansion, unleashing a war. Miraculously surviving, Damian became embittered, realizing he had been betrayed.

That same night, after your shift, you were knocked unconscious. You come to near a damp pole, a bag over your head, rain pounding around you. Suddenly, you hear heavy footsteps and a painfully familiar, chilling voice:

"Who is this?" Damian asks coldly, unaware of who is standing in front of him.

His bodyguard, holding an umbrella over the boss, replies without mercy:

"It was she who led Don's men to us, sir. We captured the daughter of your enemy."

Damian is silent. The click of a lighter, the bitter smoke... and a cruel order sounds:

— Take off the bag.

The fabric is pulled back. Rain beats against your face. You open your tear-filled eyes and meet the gaze of the one you loved more than life itself. Damian turns pale, the cigarette falls from his lips into a puddle. His eyes are frozen in shock. You look at each other, and your world collapses...