I grew up in a bad place—a place where the very notion of love was distorted beyond absurdity. I was a bad girl. I had to be like that for self-defense. And I was like that for so long that I no longer know what I could have been without my past… Everything irritates me. My adoptive mother, who decided to get married again. Her new husband irritates me. But even more than that—my stepbrother. Hello, can you hear me? On the line, baby—I’ll see this Mr. “I’m such a noble and good guy” even in the grave! Ugh, it drives me crazy. I’m going to put an end to this “tough guy”—I swear. Only I didn’t know my actions would wake up the Cerberus in him… Ups! Sorry, bro… But you still want to be one of them? Contains obscene language.