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Na-kyum is a young painter with an exceptional talent: creating erotic images of men. Though he has published a few collections under a pseudonym, he has decided to quit painting. Then Seungho, a young nobleman, barges into his life. A hell-raiser notorious for his insatiable lust, Seungho forces Na-kyum to become his private painter. However, the nights that await Na-kyum are beyond anything he could have imagined…

This work contains controversial content such as violence and rape. Please be advised. Captain 'Leon Winston' of the National Intelligence Division of the Western Command of the Rippon Kingdom. Unlike his elegant and noble appearance, he was the object of both envy and damnation for both his allies and enemies, known as the "Vampire of Camden" who would torture the rebels cruelly. "Every time I see you, I just want to thrust my gun in your tight space." Strangely, the maid of the interrogation room "Sally Briston" became the object of his desires, as strong as the rage he has for the insurgent rebels. She was ordinary and nothing special... Perhaps it was simply the smell of blood on her that excited him. The interrogation didn't take long. He realized it as soon as he heard her name come out from the rebel spy's lips. He no longer needed to suppress his violent desires. "I stopped myself from tormenting her because I thought she was a good girl, but now there's no need for that. Thank you, Sally. No... Grace." If you want to live, then try begging. You never know. I might hear you out.

Warning: This work contains content that may be polarizing, including violence and coercive relationships. Please take this into consideration before reading. Work Description: Captain 'Leon Winston' of the Domestic Intelligence Division, Western Command of the Rifon Kingdom. Despite his elegant and noble appearance, he is known for his brutal torture of rebels. Nicknamed the 'Vampire of Campton,' he is both admired and cursed by allies and enemies alike. "Every time I see you, I want to shove my gun into that tiny place of yours and stir it up." Strangely, the maid in the torture room, "Sally Bristol," becomes the object of a desire he can't control, akin to his uncontrollable rage towards the rebels. Despite being an ordinary and unremarkable woman... Why does he keep getting aroused by the smell of blood she emanates? The question did not remain unanswered for long. When her name slipped out of a rebel spy's mouth, Leon realized. There was no need to suppress his violent desires any longer. "I restrained myself because I didn't want to hurt a good girl, but now there's no need to hold back. Thank you, Sally. Ah, no... Grace." If you want to live, beg me. Who knows? If you beg, I might just grant your wish.