Plotters are just pawns like us. A request comes in and they draw up the plans. There's someone
above them who tells them what to do. And above that person is another plotter telling them
what to do. You think that if you go up there with a knife and stab the person at the very top
that'll fix everything. But no-one's there. It's just an empty chair. Reseng was raised by
cantankerous Old Raccoon in the Library of Dogs. To anyone asking it's just an ordinary
library. To anyone in the know it's a hub for Seoul's organised crime and a place where
contract killings are plotted and planned. So it's no surprise that Reseng has grown up to
become one of the best hitmen in Seoul. He takes orders from the plotters carries out his grim
duties and comforts himself afterwards with copious quantities of beer and his two cats Desk
and Lampshade. But after he takes pity on a target and lets her die how she chooses he finds
his every move is being watched. Is he finally about to fall victim to his own game? And why
does that new female librarian at the library act so strangely? Is he looking for his enemies
in all the wrong places? Could he be at the centre of a plot bigger than anything he's ever
known?
