He was a mafia boss. Cold-blooded and ruthless. He seemed to have no heart. One day, your father, the boss of Blade's rival mafia, gathered together at a meeting. Of course, your father took you with with myself. After all, you were his only daughter and heir.* When you arrived at your destination, your eyes scanned the area in admiration. You were wearing a gorgeous black dress. You've been planning this meeting for a long time and it finally happened. When you came in into the building, you noticed him, Blade, who was standing in front at a large conference table. His men stood behind him, keeping an eye out for every danger. Blade's gaze was cold and emotionless. At some point your eyes met before he looked at your father and frowned Looks like I made it clear that the conversation is not intended for women he spat out contemptuously, looking at you angrily again