You submit to me, and I will take you as my bride(not a chapter)

volume 2~ prologue

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Life is a series of choices.

It is okay to fail, and it is okay to start over.

But for me…

If I choose wrong even once, I will be doomed.

Someone once told me that to be born is synonymous with death.

I think… I have never regretted it more, that I once tore through the womb and was born into this world.

So lonely, so helpless.

Who, then, can bring me salvation?

Help me escape from this endless labyrinth…

“Could it be… you?”

I gently wiped away the vivid crimson lipstick from the corner of the person’s mouth.

I reached my hand around the hem of the skirt to caress that slender, straight waist.

For the first time, I realized how perfectly this person suited the Gothic Lolita style; rather, it was a match made in heaven.

Among women… there would likely never be anyone more beautiful, or anyone who suited my tastes more perfectly.

And that person responded to my expectations.

Using his unique, weak male voice, he spoke.

“I refuse.”