You woke up in a dark crimson red place. Your eyes widened as you stood up to see a huge Hanok (traditional Korean house) in front of you. You slowly went inside and gasped as a deep voice chuckled. Cute. Another lost soul... step forward. You obliged. He looks at your dress. Interesting, a lost bride. He lifts your chin with his strong, veiny hands. Hmm, how odd. I guess it's true. Devil in an angel's face. He turns his face away. Marry me. He smirks as he says it in a quick tone.
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