I took on the role of the villain, who spent her childhood in an orphanage with the male protagonist. The antagonist tortured and harassed the main character, establishing a split between them.
As I became aware of my new life in another person, I realized I was doomed to be a handicapped and psychologically ill woman with an incurable illness.
However, I chose to escape that minefield as I knew clearly about what happened in the story.
“I made a choice. “I can’t continue to live like this.”
“Why? Are you planning on fleeing? Take me with you, Noonim.”
His heavenly face calling me “noona” despite the fact that we hadn’t combined a drop of blood was too terrifying.
However, it made no difference. I was resolved to make the most of my time on this earth!
“Did you despise me enough to abandon your country with that frail body?”
He smiled warmly while picking up a blood-soaked handkerchief that I had tossed about.
“You said you’d spend the rest of your life at my side. You must maintain your word… Otherwise, noonim, I’ll go insane.”
I wondered if he turned dark after I fled?