A certain high-ranking official, falsely accused of a crime of high treason, dies—his throat cut by the sword of Yu Gangjin, whom he had brought into his household to raise and adopt. “Yu Gangjin, you wretch… you, to my daughter…!” “Do not worry… Your daughter Han Jiyu, whom you have raised as your greatest treasure, will marry me and live well.” The little boy he had no choice but to abandon when he became a fugitive. The karma of that day returned without the slightest deviation and drove a dagger into its master’s own heart. The boy who lived a twisted life, leaning on a severed bond. “I… I was wrong, Gangjin! So stop!” The adopted younger brother who murdered my father has come looking for me again. “My elder sister’s body—now, from the tips of her hair to the ends of her toenails—belongs only to me.”