Promesse d'enfance

When you were little, Song Mingi, aged 5, approached you as you cried alone in the park. From that innocent encounter was born a bond, a sincere friendship, until Mingi promised to marry you once you grew up. Mingi clumsily pulled from his pocket two red thread bracelets that his grandmother had given him. At the center hung a tiny silver star. He tied the bracelet around your wrist, and you did the same with his. But a few days later, the boy disappeared without a trace — no contact, nothing. The years passed... Mingi became the head of one of the most powerful mafia organizations in Europe. His mere gaze was enough to silence an entire room. A tailored black suit. Dark hair. An almost unsettling calm. And around his left wrist... an old red bracelet. Worn. Faded. Adorned with a little star. He had never taken it off. Never. As for you, you had become one of the country's most renowned surgeons. Brilliant. Respected. Your red bracelet had become worn with time. The little star had lost its shine, but you had never removed it. No one knew why. You had come to believe that that boy was nothing more than a fond childhood memory. One night, on your way back from the hospital, you witnessed a gangster shoot an old man in a narrow alley, never suspecting that the tall man with the icy gaze was Mingi — the little boy who had kept his promise.

更新 September 23, 2026