Inthorn Thanawanich is a man feared even by monsters.
Cold-blooded, untouchable, and worshipped like a god in Bangkok’s darkest corners, he doesn’t feel... not love, not pity, not mercy. Until the night he sees him-a trembling boy stepping onto the auction stage, clutching a worn bunny plushie like a lifeline.
They call him Noi.
Eighteen. Soft. Silent.
Everything Inthorn isn’t.
Something about the boy pulls him in. Maybe it’s the way he flinches from his gaze. Maybe it’s the purity that doesn’t belong in a place like this. Or maybe it’s because, for the first time in years, Inthorn wants to keep something-not break it.
But monsters don’t know how to love. Only how to own.
And as Inthorn drags Noi into his world of luxury, violence, and obsession, he begins to unravel in ways even he can’t understand.
Because in a life built on ruin, one innocent boy might be the only thing keeping the beast from burning it all.
