He had everything any man could ever want or aspire to have---astoundingly handsome, quite possibly all the money he could dream of, a gang filled with men that would die for the sake of their 'King' without a thought, even a wonderful woman that would do anything he desired in the blink of an eye. But Curtis, often called the Swiss due to his creative use of the Swiss army knife yearned for more, he desperately wanted that which he couldn't possess as easily as all that he already had--- the heart of Ether Smithson, the dame of Demon Blood city and the apple of the Kingpin's eye. He knew loving her meant life or death, but he had already tasted the fruit and fell in love with it's flavor.