"I swear to avenge Gulf's death!" Type glares at Mew with hatred. "Your vengeance is misplaced," Mew gazes deeply, "Let me prove it to you." One kiss shatters Type's defenses. "James is the real murderer!" The truth strikes like lightning. "Type will be mine alone," Victor whispers darkly, syringe glinting in his hand. "Protect my brother!" Perth pleads to their gangster grandfather Takashi. On the edge of life and death, Type and Mew fight against sinister plots. Three years later, they cradle their miraculous child in their arms. "From hatred to love, our story is just beginning."