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?
His fingers moved softly, tenderly, as he brushed a few strands of hair from her face. A soft smile formed on his lips, filled with a deep, protective affection.
As he patted her head, his touch was gentle, almost reverent.
"You are mine, only mine. How could I ever share you?" he murmured, his voice a soft whisper of possessiveness mingled with love.
Mer Chu's eyes softened as he continued to gaze at her, the world outside the carriage seeming to fade away.
Slowly, he lowered his head, his breath mingling with the soft rise and fall of Jiho's. He raised his other hand, gently pushing his hair back to clear the way.
With deliberate care, he leaned down further, his lips pressing a tender kiss on Jiho's forehead. His eyes shone with a glint of determination, a flash of unwavering resolve that contrasted sharply with the softness of his gesture.
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