Blood Moon (JoongDunk Forcebook)

Ch. 1 ~ Hidden Tears

Uffizi Gallery

The Uffizi Gallery, renowned for its magnificent collection of ancient sculptures and paintings, including the famous Mona Lisa by Leonardo da Vinci, hosted an exclusive event for the world’s most celebrated artists. The goal of this prestigious gathering was to showcase masterpieces and offer attendees the opportunity to bid on them.

Among all the stunning artworks displayed, one painting stood out the most and captured the attention of influential figures and political elites "Hidden Tears", created by the talented yet enigmatic artist Dian Gallo. Many were eager to purchase the masterpiece at any price he named, but to their disappointment, the painting was not for sale.

"If I start focusing on the numbers, then my art is no longer my passion, it’s just business. Hidden Tears is not for sale,"

Dian declared with a devilish smirk, addressing the reporters who bombarded him with questions. Dian was known for his cold and arrogant nature, never trying to please anyone. Coming from a wealthy background, people were curious about just how rich he was to be able to reject such staggering offers without hesitation. Despite his aloof attitude, he was highly desired women from prestigious families longed for his attention, hoping for a chance to be with him. His refined and striking appearance was beyond words, making him the object of admiration for people of all genders within his social circle.

Gallo's Mansion

As Dian arrived home, his loyal butler, Mr. Luca, awaited him.

"Young master, where would you like me to place this painting?"

The butler asked, referring to Hidden Tears.

"Display it near the stairway, next to my library, Mr. Luca. I'm exhausted, I need to rest."

Though Dian was known for his rude demeanor toward most people, he treated Mr. Luca with respect and trust. The elderly butler had been like a father figure to him, and he was the only person Dian genuinely relied on.

Upon entering his room, Dian walked toward a small box on his table and opened it, revealing a red diamond necklace. Holding it between his fingers.

"I don't owe you anything, lost sheep. You brought this upon yourself."

Placing the necklace back into the box, he began to undress and headed for a shower.

As warm water cascaded down his snow-pale skin, his thoughts drifted back to the moment he met the woman behind Hidden Tears, the renowned and alluring Michaella Romano.

Flashback

Dian remembered the night clearly.

"You have no choice, Dian. Accept my offer. You want my necklace, don’t you?"

Michaella smirked at him flirtatiously.
Dian leaned back in his chair, amused.

"And what do you want in return?"

She laughed, tilting her head seductively.

"Just one night with you, Dian."

Dian smirked inwardly.

[What a brat~ Dian]

"When and where?"

He asked, making it clear he had no interest beyond the deal.

"Tonight, at your mansion."

Michaella beamed with excitement as she grabbed his hand, eager to secure her night with him. As they walked out of the restaurant, Dian halted.

"Where’s the red diamond necklace?"

He questioned, knowing she wouldn’t simply hand it over for free.