After the betrayal by her family and being killed by her blood-related mother, Jiho closed her eyes, seeking an end to her suffering while already ensured to mess their life after she peacefully slept. However, when she opened them again, she found herself in a white room facing her dead master. "You have broken your promise, so as your punishment, you must live in another world until I am satisfied," he declared. Upon reopening her eyes, Jiho found herself in an ancient-looking room, and what was even more shocking was that it was an ABO-type world. In this world, aside from men and women, there were individuals who appeared more delicate than men but could give birth refered as mer. Jiho who hates relationship. What a peculiar fate awaited her?
Jiho took the cloth and looked up, her gaze meeting Jihoon's tear-stained face.
The sight of his tears and the evident pain etched on his features caused a pang in her heart, a wave of empathy washing over her despite the situation.
Jiho's expression softened briefly, a fleeting moment of compassion breaking through the facade of determination.
With a sigh, Jiho looked at Jihoon, her eyes reflecting a mix of concern and determination.
She spoke calmly but firmly, her voice carrying a hint of reassurance amidst the tension.
"Stop crying already. Try to move your leg."Her words were gentle yet directive, urging Jihoon .
Jiho's hand moved to gently support Jihoon's leg, her touch a blend of care and practicality as she encouraged him to test his movement. The courtyard seemed to hold its breath as Jihoon wiped away his tears, his expression a mosaic of pain, uncertainty, and a hint of hope.