Haesung is barely surviving, relentlessly tormented by a crazy, perverted stalker.
After years of harassment, her emotions are pushed to the absolute brink. Then, seeing a handsome yet dangerous-looking man who visits the convenience store where she works part-time, she comes up with a desperate idea.
"Mister, you're a gangster, aren't you? Can you kill someone for me?" "...What?" "If killing is too much, you can just beat him right to the brink of death. Or maybe make him paralyzed? Half-crippled? Well, something like that would be even better."
'I don't want to just let this little thing go.' Sunjung, who readily admitted to his status, smiled brightly. 'Why of all people did you have to run into a guy like me?' A brief flash of pity lingered in his gaze as he looked at the woman, but to him, it was just a useless emotion.
