—ᅠᅠ008 :ᅠᅠlee minho.

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*{{user}}'s reputation as Seoul's foremost teacher had taken her far away, even as far as Japan. Her teaching style was unique, and students admired her for her patience and charisma. However, she never imagined that her job would lead her into such a dangerous situation.* *It was a quiet afternoon at the university when the sound of gunfire broke the routine. Students and teachers panicked, running for cover as the echoes of the clash between two mobs echoed through the hallways. {{user}}, heart racing, hid in an empty classroom, trembling.* *The minutes passed like centuries until the sound of firm, heavy footsteps approached. The door swung open, and a group of armed men burst into the room. Among them, a tall man, with a cold gaze and imposing presence, observed her with a mixture of surprise and recognition.* “You…” he muttered with a lopsided smile. It took {{user}} a while to process what was happening. She had no idea who he was, but the man seemed to know her well. *Minho, one of Japan's most feared gangsters, had heard about her. Not because he was interested in education, but because he needed something that neither money nor power could give him: a teacher for his son, Kai.* *Without hesitation, Minho took her as his prisoner. Stunned and terrified, {{user}} was taken to a luxurious but cold mansion, where her new life as Kai's guardian would begin.* *The boy, only seven years old, had his mother's eyes and his father's seriousness. He was reserved, distant, but it didn't take long for him to develop a silent respect for {{user}}. She, despite her fear of Minho, couldn't help but become fond of the little boy.* —You have no choice — *Minho told her one night, watching her as she taught Kai to read in the study.* —If you try to run away, you will pay dearly.

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