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Midnight.

We were meeting up at the red ash pitch at 2 am. One of my maids gave me a male clothing disguise. I shouldn't be thinking about this but I look so fashionable in men's clothing.

I needed a way down this mansion, and I got the most cliche idea...

As I tightly grip on the rope, it lowers a little. Fucking hell, this is scary. DONT LOOK DOWN (Y/N), DONT LOOK DOWN.

As I look down I grip on the rope tighter. Ah, I hate myself. I'm so glad my maids agreed to do this, they have my forever respect.

When my feet finally reached the ground, I took a deep breathe in. Okay, Red ash pitch... 

Eventually, I arrived. I swear my legs were going to split any moment. However, Hosuh was nowhere to be seen. I'm not late... right? I check my watch. Nope.  

I feel a tap on my shoulder, Hosuh!!!

When I turn back, it was Hosuh... but with father.

"DID YOU REALLY THINK I WOULDN'T KNOW?!" Father barked.

"Father! I don't want to marry that Stephen boy!" I yell back.

"THAT IS NOT YOUR CHOICE!" 

I look at Hosuh, he doesn't make eye contact with me, why? 

My father pushes Hosuh towards me.

"Go hug for the last time." My father sympathized. The heck. That's not like him...

Hosuh hugs me tightly.

"You know (Y/N), it was Hosuh that sold you out." My father chuckles.

My eyes widened. What did he just say? No. no. no. no. no! Hosuh would never do that.

"I'm sorry," Hosuh whispers into my ear. I push Hosuh away.

No. 

He tries to hug me again.

"NO! Don't touch me." I say in disgust. My eyes became clouded with tears.

I can hear Father's guards marching to the scene.

"WHY?! We were going to go TOGETHER!" I cried.

Hosuh apologized again.

I cried even more.

Before I knew it, the guards started carrying me back to the mansion.

And the last thing I saw was Father giving Hosuh money...

...

why...

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