Lovers

Sebastian Riegel – The son of a financial group chairman, disguised with black hair and black eyes. Longing to fall in love with someone he could only meet in dreams, he finally encounters his destiny at a club.

Armin Schnieke – A diligent and capable civil servant of Asian descent, not particularly popular in Rotman, who sends all the money he earns to the priest who adopted him. For him, who was too busy with life to even think about dating, a hotel club he visits one day becomes a turning point of fate.

Team leader Armin, who was dragged to headquarters during a mission in the city of Maderke, which was locked down due to terrorism, and gets thoroughly chewed out, trampled on, and scratched by his superior. As he leaves the building in a gloomy mood, he receives a call from his colleague, Lee Martin.

The club he visits with the light intention of getting a free drink turns out to be the site of an ongoing operation. But in front of the fierce Section 2 chief who looks like he’d bury you six feet under if you mess up the operation, why does that target, or more precisely, the target’s meeting partner, keep showing interest in me?

“I can’t hear you. Shall we talk outside?”

The words Armin throws at Sebastian to avoid a deep dive become an unexpected invitation to a hotel room.

And then comes the instruction to Armin, who just wanted to get out of there quickly:

– The chief wants you to build a rapport.

The small desire for free drinks turns into the karma of an undercover agent he never signed up for, and even more so, he finds himself in a situation where he has to sell tea to Sebastian as a barista he never intended to be.

The death of his subordinate Jay, left behind in Maderke, makes Armin, who had to deal with the flirting of a long-haired pe*vert while wearing ill-fitting clothes, make a new resolution…

“You’ll do anything?”

“Yes, whether it’s s*x or mu*der, I won’t discriminate.”

“Hello.”

I’ve never met anyone in Rotman who pronounces the word “hello” so sweetly. Riegel said a melting “hello” where the sunlight was breaking.

“Hello.”

I may not have the skill to say such a sweet hello, but I decide to try saying “hello” now.

To deceive you sincerely.