Pain....
Grief...
Agony...
Torture.....
Tears.......
Sweat.....
Blood.......
That's what you get when you're betrothed to a demon.
He controls my life, he tortures me. Sometimes I think I'm dead, but then I'm not.
My mother should have just let me die. She shouldn't have given me to him.
But now, here I am. As good as dead.
Just when I think I'm happy, he takes it away from me.
But it all gets worse when I transfer to a new school. It was that time when I got to meet the jealous side of my demon groom.
I watch my friends getting killed…I watch him inflicting pain on them.
They murder each other right in front of me.
He said to me, “never do anything wrong, that's the rule.”
But nothing I do seems right to him.
Like all of this isn't enough, someone I thought I could trust, also turns out to be a demon!
Will I survive? Or will I just die in their hands?
Will I escape or will I get tortured forever.......
I wonder…….death or safety, which is mine?
