CHAPTER 45 🔞

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She felt like she had a knife to her neck.

Eunha looked like cornered prey. The shadow that covered her body was terrifying.

He was the scariest person she knew, but he was also kinder than anyone else, and the person who would give her money in the future.

She didn't care that he considered her an ornament.

She looked at the shadows reflected in the paper door.

He looked at her.

"Yes... you're that kind of girl. I forgot for a while. You don't like kissing, but you can take my seed."

Jihak turned her around as she began to tremble. It seemed that his words had frightened her, because her arrogant look was gone, now her eyes were moist.

He stepped even closer.

"I will listen to your request. Even if you don't cut your bond with her, I'll pretend I don't notice."

Her eyes trembled. Jihak grasped Eunha's pale face.

"But only if you bring me joy."

His expression gave away what joy he meant.

Eunha briefly closed her eyes.

"I don't understand... How can someone like me?"

"Do you think it's necessary for you to understand?"

He pressed his body against her. He could feel her slender body trembling.

It was like a puppy crying for its mother. He didn't like those cries, that's why he ordered the deer's heads cut off. It made him quite angry that those beautiful things had tears in their eyes.

But that incident caused a commotion. There were many complaints about the Crown Prince's cruelty, he was summoned to the royal palace for disciplinary punishment. But Jihak did not suffer.

For the first time he had something that was truly his.

"I am not a slave, a maid or a pr0stitute. Nor am I a courtesan. I'm really nobody, so I don't understand why..."

Although she was trembling with fear, she bravely raised her head. What caught his attention was the disappointment in her eyes, but underneath shone hope.

A hope that if she spread her legs, her wish might come true.

Only then would Jihak forget the offense he felt when she turned away.

"I can turn you into anything."

He brushed away the hair she had stuck to her forehead.

"But would I really want someone as insignificant as you?"

Eunha, who had been surprised, avoided his gaze. A wry smile appeared on Jihak's lips as he noticed her eyes twitching with anxiety.

"I'm embarrassed to think about it, do you know who I am?"

"...I know."

"Tell me. Who am I?"

His hands went down from her chin to her neck. As he slowly applied pressure to his hand, her heels slightly lifted.

"...Your sister can do anything for you too."

Something crumbled in the woman's eyes. All the stars in her eyes disappeared, now it looked like the night sky, an empty darkness.

Jihak relaxed his hands as he watched those dark eyes.

Instinctively, he knew she would not run away.

He felt lust. A passion that could be relieved if he spread her legs, testing her hole, and jerking her body until it broke.

The moment he admitted it, the desire to possess this woman boiled.

"Is that all...?"

She cocked her head to the side because she couldn't understand those words. His large eyes, which gazed upon her face, glittered with something else.

"You really can't love me?"

"It's disgusting."

"I wonder how much I will receive in return if I sell my life to someone powerful."

An unfamiliar hum echoed in Jihak's ear.

"I was a fool to think my life had value."

She didn't know that all lives didn't have the same value.

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