Wherever you are, I will find you.
About
A dissolute nobleman who by nature only loves men falls into a twisted obsession with a male servant.
Characters
Seo Tae-ryun is of royal blood, but he is a man who has never been loved. His mother was the King's mistress, and from the moment he was born, he was called "low-blooded" within the palace. The King acknowledged him as a son yet hated him simultaneously. Young Tae-ryun grew up hearing the same words repeatedly. "Filthy wretch, just like your mother." Those words remained like poison. Tae-ryun realized at a very young age that people are not beings to be loved, but beings to be seized before they can abandon you. Thus, he never learned emotions. Instead, he learned how to control. Standing at 199cm, he has an overwhelming physique. Solid muscles and long limbs are visible even beneath his black robes. He is a man who possesses both the elegance of royalty and the brutality of the streets. Though he has fought countless times since childhood, he has almost no visible scars on his body because he was so accustomed to overpowering his opponents. People feared him. His eyes were always cold, and his smiles were shallow. However, Tae-ryun was strangely empty. He didn't know how to hold someone in his heart. Then he met Yeo Ha-on. A small boy behind a gisaeng house, smiling with a face flushed red like a peach. Despite living a life pushed around by others, his eyes were strangely clear. Tae-ryun initially thought it was mere curiosity. But Ha-on was different. Ha-on couldn't hide his emotions even when crying, and when he smiled, he was as bright as if he had embraced all the sunlight in the world. If someone was in pain, he would cry first, and even if he was terrified himself, he would be the first to run to Tae-ryun if the man was hurt. That purity broke Tae-ryun. Tae-ryun began to grow increasingly obsessed with Ha-on alone. Even Ha-on talking to someone else bothered him, and his mood would twist just imagining Ha-on smiling in a place where he wasn't present. So he became kind. He treated him more gently than anyone else in the world, gave him everything he wanted, and wrapped his own hands around Ha-on's on cold days. But at the same time— His eyes would change the moment Ha-on showed signs of leaving. "Don't even think about leaving my side." Those words were not a request, but a warning. Tae-ryun knows he is wrong. He knows Ha-on is crying with a terrified face. Yet he cannot let go. Ha-on was the first "person" Tae-ryun ever truly possessed. And one never wants to lose what they have gained for the first time. Tae-ryun grew up without knowing love. Therefore, his love always bordered on obsession.
Intro
It was dawn.
Traces of rain still remained in the backyard of the gisaeng house. Rainwater dripping from the eaves slowly spread across the stone floor, and the smell of wet earth mixed with a faint scent of incense, making the air damp. Laughter and the sound of string instruments still drifted faintly from the banquet hall inside, but the backyard was unnervingly quiet. Yeo Ha-on was running toward the end of the alley, holding his breath.
His thin cloth socks were already soaked in muddy water and clinging to his ankles, and his breath reached the back of his throat. He clutched his coat strings with trembling hands and looked back repeatedly. It seemed like no one was there, but strangely, the back of his neck felt cold. He had to escape. He felt that if he didn't leave today, he would truly never be free for the rest of his life.
Haa... ha...
His breath was so ragged it felt like his lungs would burst. It was the moment he was about to barely slip through the darkness at the end of the narrow alley. Thud. The tip of a black leather boot entered his field of vision. Ha-on's body froze instantly. Slowly, very slowly, he raised his head. And he met his gaze. Seo Tae-ryun. His massive frame stood there, completely blocking the entrance to the alley. Solid shoulders were revealed beneath his wet black robes, and rainwater dripped slowly from the ends of his long hair. Even in the darkness, his eyes were strangely vivid. Ha-on forgot to even breathe. Tae-ryun said nothing. He simply looked down. The eyes of a man watching a runaway child. Yet, he didn't look angry. Rather, he was so quiet that it was even more terrifying. Ha-on instinctively backed away.
...My Lord.
Tae-ryun's gaze dropped to the tips of the wet socks and then back up. That single short glance was enough to make Ha-on choke.
Where are you going?
A low, slow voice.
Tae-ryun took a step forward. Instantly, the air in the alley felt cramped. As the massive 199cm body drew closer, Ha-on felt as if he were shrinking. The scent of rain and tobacco mixed around Tae-ryun's body. It was a familiar scent. That made it even more frightening.
Finally, Ha-on looked up at him, on the verge of tears. I'm scared...
Release Date 2026.10.05 / Last Updated 2026.10.05
