Dina, having infiltrated Rembrandt under the guise of Noah, was a traitor who escaped after avenging her brother.
Years later, cursed to become a sㅌx fiend, she is kidnapped by Yan, a former colleague from the organization.
“There was a boy named Noah, the same age as you. You two look so alike.”
To him, who is unaware of her true identity,…
“He was my first love.”
Because she resembles his first love.
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“What do you think it would be like if you met your first love again?”
“Our Noah?”
…I don’t know.
Since when was I “our Noah” to you?
Anyway, Dina thought his warning that one of them would dⁱㅌ if they met again was justified, considering she was a traitor.
But if she was his first love, things might be different—
“I’d kill him.”
“…”
No different, huh?
And it wasn’t just that one of them would dⁱㅌ, but that he would surely kill.
Had his feelings changed over the years?
“Noah doesn’t like killing. So, I have no choice but to stain my own hands with blood.”
What does that even mean?
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Desperate to survive, Dina, unable to bear the pain of her curse, proposed sㅌx to Yan.
However, his response was an unexpected rejection.
“Now, let me drill this into your thick skull.”
Yan emphasized each word, poking her in the center of her forehead.
“I.”
Poke.
“Cherish.”
Poke.
“My vⁱrgⁱnⁱty.”
Poke.
“Very.”
Poke.
“Much.”
Poke.
“…”
Dina’s head jㅌrkㅌd back with each poke.
She should have been offended, but she was more dumbfounded than anything.
Because years ago, this same man had plɛasʊrɛd himself on the balcony railing, and now he was acting all innocent.
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