Not long ago, Eunseo, who didn’t know that Seongtae, the former youth leader who had given the hall as lodging to travelers, hadn’t returned the key to the village head, came face to face with Seongtae in front of the bathroom.
Eyes staring at the droplets dripping from his black hair onto his white nape.
In the moment when she recognized the vividly red burst of veins, Eunseo forcefully pushed Seongtae away and rushed into the room.
If the entrance had been closer, she might have chosen that path, but unfortunately, the entrance was behind Seongtae, and the result she chose was the epitome of rational judgment.
The slurred pronunciation due to intoxication was audible from that moment.
The cellphone to report to 112 was in the living room, and the window in the room was tightly sealed with security bars. There was nowhere to escape.
At best, all she had done was open the window for someone passing by to hear.
“Eunseo, open the door! Why the hell are you avoiding me?!”
‘Uncle, why are you like this.’ The words rose to her throat, but to avoid provoking Seongtae, Eunseo even managed to swallow back the bursting tears.
Then, she coldly searched every nook and cranny of the room while trying to cool her head.
“Eunseo! Just once, open this damn door! I can even smash this door with a hammer and break in! Come out when I’m talking nicely!!”
It was a mop. A lightweight, round aluminum stick used for mopping the floor was set diagonally in one corner of the room.
Made of aluminum, it was a chilly and merciless sensation that wrapped around the calf and thigh when Grandma used to hit with it when she was little.
If she hit him with that, could she escape outside?
No one seemed to be around the village hall at this time, but if she was lucky, she might be able to slip away from the drunken Seongtae.
Unlike hiding, running was a skill she had specialized in since childhood. A technique used to dodge an angry grandmother.
“Come out right now before I drag you out!”
Thud! It was the sound of kicking the door with his foot. Due to the recoil, Eunseo’s buttocks were pushed back.
“After all, you have nowhere to go. The old man said he ate everything and left!”
Whether it was crying or laughing, an eerie sound that was hard to distinguish echoed in the space. Her heart popped out of her chest, and a chill spread throughout her body.
“Just once, Eunseo, me!”
Eunseo crawled away from the door to where the mop was, then started turning the stick as soon as she grabbed it.
Thump! Along with the sound of kicking the door with his foot, a long dent appeared in the center of the plywood door.
Eunseo, who had paused for a moment, rotated her hand faster. Again, thud! Vertically, the long dent widened as the plywood split open.
Just open the door. I’ll kill you first.
As Eunseo swung the stick through the air during practice, the handle, under the bull-like force, separated from the door with a loud bang! The door opened accompanied by a loud noise.
Without missing a beat, Eunseo vigorously slashed through the air with the stick. Swish!
“Ugh!!”
Seongtae, who was accurately hit in the shoulder, groaned in pain.
However, just as Eunseo was about to swing the stick again, a thick hand intercepted the stick, snatching it away and pushing Eunseo’s shoulder, forcing her into a corner.
Sliiip, Eunseo’s body slid helplessly as her feet slipped on the floor.
“Are you crazy enough to die like this!”
With greedy eyes, Seongtae entwined Eunseo like a snake, and swish! Sharp glass shards tore through the air.
When Seongtae turned his head to the right to assess the situation, his head was ruthlessly jerked in the opposite direction.
Thump! A black iron boot fell on Seongtae’s chest, and his neck, already drooping, collapsed like a folding fan.
“Ha, bastard. You even dare to say such things.”
With a cold tone, the owner of the voice, who had illuminated the shadow with a glint of light, stood tall against the wall.
He was satiated.
In the field where the pain felt like it would suffocate her, Seongtae, groaning in pain, kicked Eunseo’s ankles with all his strength. However, even those hands were kicked away by another foot without mercy.
Plop, the raised arm fell down, swelling quickly and abnormally bending. The eyelids twitched, convulsing as they dried.
“Ugh, ugh. Who, who…”
“Song Eunseo’s husband.”
The chilling pupils without a trace of warmth seized the son-in-law.
“Kill him, Taeha.”
Entering from behind, Wooyoung added to Taeha’s actions by raising his hand to her trembling shoulders. Then, he covered Eunseo, who was shivering, with his jacket.
“Why are you closing your eyes? Pray?”
Seongtae’s eyes, underfoot, widened with terror.
The man’s expression above him was like a beast smelling blood, and the voice, engulfed in darkness, evoked primal fear.
Am I really going to die here?
The weakly gasping breaths were uneven. The light that had been bright flickered to gray, and the thick blood vessels in the throbbing temples swelled vigorously.
My Arch-enemy Sealed My Memory and Said That He is My Husband
This is an incredibly captivating story that you absolutely shouldn’t miss! I’ll give a brief introduction here, and below you’ll find a detailed synopsis of the plot.
The female lead is a fierce and powerful demon king. The male lead is a once-in-a-millennium celestial lord, admired by the entire cultivation world.
They are equally matched, legendary rivals who have battled for centuries.
In the final duel, the female lead is gravely injured. The male lead saves her, seals her memories, and hides her true identity. He tells her that he is her fiancé. His entire life has been flawless—except for the one thing he never expected, never controlled, and never wanted to control: falling for his greatest enemy. She is his inner demon, his obsession.
When the female lead regains her memories, she is furious at his deception.
She makes his life a living hell.
And somehow, the male lead—possibly a total masochist—doesn’t mind at all. In fact, he’s happy she’s paying attention to him.
Yep, we’re back to my favorite trope: male lead suffering. If you love this kind of story, jump into the pit with me now!!!
Intro
Dong Xia lost her memory.
Her handsome and extremely powerful fiancé Li Qing comforted her: “It’s okay if you can’t remember. I’ll always be with you.”
Everyone thought Dong Xia’s ancestors must have burned incense to get such a perfect fiancé. He was the number one person in the immortal realm, yet he remained chaste and only loved her.
…
The day before marrying her fiancé, Dong Xia finally remembered everything.
She wasn’t suffering from memory loss at all.
Her arch-enemy had made her fake her death, destroyed her cultivation, replaced her memories, and pretended to be her deeply in love fiancé.
No wonder he said, “It’s okay if you can’t remember”!
Dong Xia laughed coldly as she pulled out her long knife: Li Qing, prepare to die 🙂
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Li Qing, as the supreme being of the immortal realm, was the people’s shining beacon.
The only unknown stain in his life was his affection for Dong Xia, the ruler of the demon realm.
In the final battle of the war between immortals and demons, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered. The ruler of the demon realm was finally slain under the sword of the supreme being of the immortal realm, and everyone in the immortal realm applauded.
The cultivation world lost a ruler of the demon realm.
And in the back mountain of Li Qing’s cave dwelling, he secretly hid away a fiancée.
Notes:
1. The female lead is white on the outside, black on the inside, and the queen of flattery; the male lead repeatedly tests the edge of darkness, a VIP guest at the crematorium.
2. Fantasy cultivation world setting.
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