In the gritty backstreets, where even gangsters dare not speak his name lightly, there is a man whose notoriety is beyond mere infamy itself—

Kim Saul, a man notorious enough to be called evil incarnate, has found a new target.

Just a mere twenty-year-old boy, Lee Horan.

“I heard you got yourself a new toy?”

“I’ll have to train him well, enough to boost his price.”

He’ll just play with him moderately and then discard him. Just like he always has.

But the strawberry saved on top of the cake to savor last ended up saying—

“Boss, you’re a warm and kind person.”

“Why would you think that? Even after what I’ve done to you?”

“Because wanting to touch someone you like isn’t a bad thing.”

”…What?”

“You like me, Boss.”

This mere strawberry dares to provoke him first.

He can’t let it slide anymore. Better consume it quickly and discard the remains.

Yet, despite such intentions, Saul finds himself increasingly entangled and swayed by Horan…