Prologue

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It was a big mistake when she met him.

She wanted to turn back time and wish she hadn't met him in the first place.

But it was way too late.

If she hadn't met him, her life wouldn't have been a living hell.

She couldn't count how many times she cried at night.

Praying to wake up from this hellish nightmare.

God didn't answer her prayer at all.

He's still there watching her break down little by little.

She thought that God might have already abandoned her a long time ago.

Knowing that no one can save her from her misery.

Why is fate so cruel to her?

Why did she have to meet that demon?

What did she do to deserve this?

...At this point, it is better to die than to live.

Didn't I tell you this already? No one deserves you except me. I won't let anyone steal you away from me.

". . !"

Although the man's face is blurry.

But his voice was very cold and she was sure he was looking at her with an eerily sickening twisted smile in her nightmare.

She was snapped back to reality.

". . ?"

A busy street appeared in her view.

The people who passed her couldn't help staring at her.

That was natural because she had a dreadful look on her face.

She kept glancing around back in forth.

Her eyes shook as she whispered in a weak and quivering voice:

"...Where am I? And more importantly—Who am I..?"

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