The Two-Faced Duchess

Vol. 1: Duchess of Another World, Chapter 2

As she opened her eyes, an unknown man was sitting on top of her strangling her neck with his wide hands. The expression he made was like what Tae Seong expressed right before she fell down on her death.

Shin Hye felt hopeless as she watched herself being killed twice in a row.

[ Am I getting killed again? And who the heck is this man? I don't even remember seeing him. Is he one of my clients? ]

As he kept on strangling her, she tilted her head slowly to the sides, and an unfamiliar, weird background made her think in confusion.

[ Is this really the hospital? What's with this room? Is this one of the rooms in the VIP Ward? ]

"Why won't you make anymore noises, honey? Your alluring pants and shrieks makes my inner lust comes out," the man in front her spouted as he exhibit a wide, disgusting smile on his face. He started caressing her face with his hand.

At that moment, she got goosebumps all over her body.

[ What the heck is this man saying? If I'm not in the hospital then, is this the afterlife? Is he satan? Is this a God's Trial? Were perverts still openly accepted here? But ... what? Honey? Who? Me? ]

After he caressed her face, he gently slide down his index finger downwards. It passed through the gap of her chest and he halted after placing his finger on her belly button. The moment he did that, disgust instantly creeped inside of her.

At that time, she began to realize the fact that she's completey naked. The feeling of his bare skin touching hers, she was instantly disgusted. She snapped out and unconsciously grabbed the wine bottle. Grabbing the bottle, he totally swing her arm and hit him badly in the head.

"Ah!!" he screamed and fell on the ground while squirming in pain.

She slowly rose from the bed and mockingly looked at him. He looked like a worm sprinkled with salt. She felt refreshed in an instant the moment she saw him in that state.

She looked around the room and everything was new to her. Totally forgotten the squirming man, she wrapped herself in blanket and walked around the room.

"Woah! Is this real fur?" she was amazed after seeing a couch made with tiger fur.

As she enjoyed browsing around the room, the man slowly stood up with his blood dripping down from his head.

"You! You, ungrateful wench! How dare you!" he said as he pointed his fingers at her with such contempt.

"Oh??" she blankly stared at him.

[ Gasp! If this is a Gods trial, then I completely flunked this right? I don't know if this was really a trial but if it is, then I messed up right? Am I heading straight to hell? Shit. ]

[ Ah ... I don't care anymore! I totally ruined this trial so can I cause havoc in here? I'm heading straight to hell anyways. ]

With a fix mindset, she turned violent. She gracefully picked up the broken wine bottle and slowly approached him. The moment the man saw her expression, his lips nervously shook and his pupils dilated quickly.

"Yo- ... you! What are you trying to do?!" he fell down from his standing and started crawling backwards.

She didn't reacted to anything he said. For her, this was only a God's Trial that she messed up. With a piercing gaze that can kill, she widely grinned at him as she approached him with light yet heavy footsteps.

Crawling in fear, he reached the railings of the balcony and groaned hopelessly as he watched her approaching him.

"You, wench! D- ... don't you know who I am? I'm Duke Gregory of the Faques Family!" he began spouting words that her uncomprehensive brain couldn't understand. She doesn't think of anything that time aside from her messing the trial.