Episode 1

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At the Lim empire castle in Seoul city...

The first thing Leena Cho noticed was her head throbbing with pain. She woke herself up slowly, her long golden hair sticking to her neck.

The next was the overwhelming heat. It was like she was in an oven.

"Mmm, it's so hot," she mumbles, allowing her eyes to adjust to the light

As her vision clears, she realizes she has no idea where she is. She is in a strange bed, burning hot, laying in a pool of her own sweat, as a tall man she doesn't recognize sits in a chair across the room, with his arms folded, staring at her.

Leena groans.

"Who are you?"

"Why is it so hot in here?"

"Could you please turn off the heater?"

...

"Hmm".

The man's sharp voice escapes from his lips.

"Woman, you finally woke up. I was about to set the heater to 88°C and steam you alive".

What?

Steam me alive? What is he talking about? And a heater of 88°C? That's not possible, right?

The man stands up from the chair, and walks towards the bed, his hand gliding through his silky, jet black hair, pulling it off of his face, revealing his features. Light, almond shaped red eyes accompanied by a sharp jawline, perfectly clear, pale skin and thin, light lips stared down at Leena in the bed.

She attempts to sit up, although she feels nauseous from the heat. She eyes the man up and down.

Wow, that is a handsome man. Look at that jawline! And he is not sweating at all, even though it's so hot in here...

She wipes some sweat off her forehead, and squints and looks again.

Huh? He looks slightly familiar, maybe we have met before?

Because she was distracted, Leena didn't notice the man pulling a gun out of his pocket until it was a meter from her face.

What the-

A pistol!? What's going on!?

She stammers and shrinks back into the wall behind her in shock.

"Who...who are you? I haven't done anything to you, what do you want?"

"Woman, where is my kid born by you?"

What? A kid?

The man reads Leena's confused face and rolls his eyes, bringing the pistol closer to her face so the cold barrel touches the tip of Leena's lips.

"Don't act like you don't know. Three years ago. Three years ago you became pregnant with my kid. Now where is it?"

Leena glances down at the gun nervously.

"What kid? This...this can't be right. Sir, I have never been pregnant, let alone had a kid!"

What is this man thinking? Heck, I've never even been past first base...

The man moves the pistol and pushes it hard against her chest.

Leena gulps and sits up quickly, sweat still running in waterfalls down her forehead.

"You've made a mistake! I don't even know you, and I've never been pregnant! So..."

She smiles nervously and shrugs at him.

He must have the wrong person!

"Hmm".

He retracts the gun away from her chest and stands up straight, a cold expression on his face.

"Leena Cho, age 24. A third-rate juvenile cartoonist. Lives in Seoul city".

What!?

"Would you like me to talk about the background of your education, family, and friends?"

What the- how? He is exactly correct...

"But- but sir, I swear I don't even know you!"

The man looks away for a second, pursing his lips, before he grabs Leena's bare shoulder and pushes her roughly against the headboard, pointing the gun directly at her throat.

"Woman, you'd be an idiot to play dumb. Just give me the kid you're hiding."

Leena tries to shrink away from the pistol, but the man has a strong grip.

"Sir, I never really got pregnant! Can you please just check it out? You shouldn't be so careles-"

In one swift movement, the man closes his hand around her throat and pushes her flat on the bed. Using the other hand, he throws the pistol off of the bed and tightly pins both of Leena's wrists above her head.

"Check? Alright, I'll check right now."

He moves the sheet aside and traces a hand over Leena's exposed stomach, as she realises she is wearing only a bra and panties.

"How could you have a scar here if you have never had a kid?"

What!?

Leena spits at him.

"That's an appendectomy scar! Explain to me how a caesarean scar could be so uneven like mine!"

He moves his mouth to her ear and whispers, his warm breath tickling her neck.

"Then it must be natural labour. Let me check."

He shoves her thighs apart with his knee, and presses it against her lower regions, as he moves his mouth to her neck.

Ooh-?

Leena squirms away from his lips desperately.

"I- How, how can you even check like this? And please, you don't need to get so close..."

He grips her wrists tighter.

"Close? Leena Cho, I am not close enough unless I go inside of you!"

He smirks and stares down at her playfully, his deep red eyes gliding from her chest to her exposed neck to her pure green eyes.

"What...what are you talking about!? Don't!- mmm..."

He leans down and shoves his lips onto hers.

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