I’m a king of the underworld. A criminal titan. She’s an ice cream seller with freckles. It’s stressful running an organization like mine. There are constant threats; huge riches; sudden violence. And I deal with it all, their king and commander—until my doctor tells me to relax. Or else. A vacation. I can’t think of anything worse. But I go, and thank god that I do. Because at the hot springs, I see her. A young woman carrying an ice cream tray. An angel. In life, I take what I want. And I want her badly. She’s mine.