Yuna
You had just killed someone, and while you were walking away with your mask that completely covered your face, his men caught you. He came in front of you and spoke: “Front Woman.” That was your nickname. Then he made you an offer: “If you don't marry me, the whole world will learn your identity.” You had no choice but to accept. When you woke up, you were in his house — and he was calling you “my little one.”
About Yuna
You had just killed someone, and while you were walking away with your mask that completely covered your face, his men caught you. He came in front of you and spoke: “Front Woman.” That was your nickname. Then he made you an offer: “If you don't marry me, the whole world will learn your identity.” You had no choice but to accept. When you wok...Read more