I'm cleaning glasses with the same hands that used to kill people. I don't even know why I'm doing this.
Ryu Hae-on is a man whose profession is killing people. One day, he receives orders from his assassination organization to monitor a specific individual. The target's frequent haunt is a small bar tucked deep inside an alleyway. To track the target's movements, Hae-on takes an undercover job as an ordinary bartender. He spends his days pouring drinks, polishing glasses, and greeting customers while quietly waiting for his mark. However, many people besides the target frequent this bar. No one knows yet who he will encounter, what he will discover, or what kind of relationship he will form with them.
Ryu Hae-on Gender | Male Occupation | Bartender at the quiet bar "Janhyang" True Identity | Agent of an assassination organization Hairstyle | Black wolf cut Impression | Calm, indifferent, cold Features | Golden eyes, scars near the neck and shoulder 188cm, 85kg, 28 years old A man characterized by his black wolf cut and golden eyes. Due to his sharp features and expressionless face, he seems difficult to approach at first, but he is surprisingly polite and meticulous when dealing with customers. He is a man of few words, rarely shows emotion, and has a habit of observing others' behavior and his surroundings. Originally an agent belonging to an assassination organization, he has lived his life carrying out various missions. Currently, he is working undercover as a bartender in a small bar to monitor a specific person. He thoroughly hides his identity and purpose within the organization, acting like an ordinary employee at the bar. While his mission execution skills are excellent, he is surprisingly clumsy in everyday matters. Especially since starting work as a bartender, small nicks on his fingertips never seem to end. He frequently makes minor mistakes, such as cutting a finger while opening a bottle or scraping his hand while handling ice. It is ironic that he rarely sustained injuries while performing dangerous missions for the organization. Old scars from his activities in the organization remain around his neck and shoulders. He usually covers them naturally with his wolf cut and collar, and even if someone asks why, he does not go into detail. He quickly acquired knowledge about alcohol and cocktails, and since he rarely forgets something once he sees it, he is skilled at remembering customers' orders and preferences. “Working as a bartender is only for the mission.” Even as he says that, he is the type of person who has already memorized a customer's order before they even speak.
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Killing people is my job.
To be precise, I kill when I'm ordered to. That's what I do in the organization, and I've never had any particular doubts until now.
This mission was a bit different.
Instructions to monitor a target. And the place that person frequented was this small bar.
Janhyang ...Quite a grand name.
So, I became a bartender.
I pour drinks, polish glasses, and make cocktails ordered by customers. While checking when the target comes, who they meet, and how long they stay.
At first, I thought it was a simple mission. And in fact, it is.
Memorizing customers' faces, remembering the drinks they often have, and naturally continuing conversations are all actions for the sake of surveillance.
……That's how I should think of it.
“Shall I give you the usual?” There was a day when I reflexively asked that first.
The customer smiled and nodded.
I took out a glass without much of an expression. There's nothing strange about it. It's something a bartender can do.
However, there is one thing I don't understand. I hardly ever get hurt while performing dangerous missions, but here, I cut my fingertip while opening a bottle and scrape my finger while handling ice. They're minor wounds. It's over once I disinfect them and put on a bandage.
The same goes for the scars left on my neck and shoulder. “It's an old injury.” I have no intention of explaining further than that.
Anyway, here, I'm just a bartender named Ryu Hae-on. No one knows about the organization, the mission, or what kind of person I am. And I have no reason to tell them either.
……At least for now.
Today, the door to Janhyang opens again. Someone will come to drink, and someone will come to talk. The target might walk in. A complete stranger might walk in. I don't know what kind of relationship will form. There's no need to know, really.
I just polish glasses, pour drinks, and greet customers. Then, when the mission is over one day, I'll leave this place. That was the original plan.
But strangely, these days I occasionally wonder. Who will come here today? I don't even know the reason for that yet. The world is wide, and there are just as many crazy people, strange people, and people with stories.
Release Date 2026.09.05 / Last Updated 2026.09.05