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A slave can never go against their master. Every slave knows that, so Baek-ha’s resigned herself to her fate as a lowly servant. She’s determined to keep her head low to survive, and it looks like she’ll be able to spend her days trapped in the all-too familiar, safe cycle of labor. That is, until the day her master brings an unexpected guest into the house. Baek-ha instantly knows that this man is dangerous—his eyes are full of an unfamiliar madness. There’s a poison in his gaze, and Baek-ha must do everything to make sure she doesn’t get addicted to it.

[Mature Audiences Only] For eleven years, Sayeh has resided in the sultan’s harem, staying out of sight and doing her best to avoid attracting any attention. All that changes when one night, she happens across the sultan’s path and is called to his bedchamber… But just when all seems lost for Sayeh, news of a sudden revolt by the ninth prince, Kainer, rocks the palace. Under Kainer’s rule, all the other women are set free from the harem, and Sayeh hopes that her freedom may finally be within reach as well. Instead, the newly crowned sultan pays her a personal visit, expressing feelings for Sayeh that she never could've imagined. But does Kainer’s love offer her salvation or ruin…?

The following content is intended for mature audiences and may contain sexual themes, gore, violence and/or strong language. Discretion is advised. not found...

After eight long years away, Eunseo finds herself back in Korea. When her best friend Mi-yo offers her a place to stay while she gets back on her feet, Eunseo only ever intends to rest for a while before getting out of her hair. The problem is, Eunseo’s demons have come looking for her much sooner than she was expecting, and she soon finds herself facing one in particular. Kang Mido may be somewhat happy that she’s back, but he sure isn’t happy about her leaving in the first place. Determined to stop her from running away again, Mido resorts to drastic measures. Eunseo is in a predicament, there’s no doubt about that, but you know what they say: better the devil you know…

[Age 16+ ver] For eleven years, Sayeh has resided in the sultan’s harem, staying out of sight and doing her best to avoid attracting any attention. All that changes when one night, she happens across the sultan’s path and is called to his bedchamber… But just when all seems lost for Sayeh, news of a sudden revolt by the ninth prince, Kainer, rocks the palace. Under Kainer’s rule, all the other women are set free from the harem, and Sayeh hopes that her freedom may finally be within reach as well. Instead, the newly crowned sultan pays her a personal visit, expressing feelings for Sayeh that she never could've imagined. But does Kainer’s love offer her salvation or ruin…?

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“Do you want your passport back?” He stared straight at her eyes that were clearly shining under her short bangs. “…Give it back.” “Then you will have to work hard for it.” While she was chewing the meat in her mouth hard, the next piece of meat came into her mouth right after. Avoiding it was not as simple because she thought the fork would become a weapon in this man’s hand. The meat that she barely chewed and fell over her neck in chunks. “What should I do to get it back?” “While growing up, did no adults tell you this? You can’t just say what you want, so don’t say it like that.” A large chunk of meat could not fall over and felt stuck somewhere in her throat. Sarin clenched her fist and tapped her chest. “Hmm…” “Well, if you’d just spent that money on laundry, we wouldn’t have had a chance to face each other like this. Don’t you think so?” It was a simple favour until the money was received, and then it was malice. Owen’s interest borders on malice. His golden eyes glistened. It looked like a completely crazy look, it gave her goosebumps from the inside of her wrist. “…My flight is just around the corner. I have to go back.” Not interested in feeding anymore, he laid down his fork carelessly. She could hear the sound of metal hitting the plate. “That’s your situation.” Word is that her situation is not over yet.

“Do you want your passport back?” He stared straight at her eyes that were clearly shining under her short bangs. “…Give it back.” “Then you will have to work hard for it.” While she was chewing the meat in her mouth hard, the next piece of meat came into her mouth right after. Avoiding it was not as simple because she thought the fork would become a weapon in this man’s hand. The meat that she barely chewed and fell over her neck in chunks. “What should I do to get it back?” “While growing up, did no adults tell you this? You can’t just say what you want, so don’t say it like that.” A large chunk of meat could not fall over and felt stuck somewhere in her throat. Sarin clenched her fist and tapped her chest. “Hmm…” “Well, if you’d just spent that money on laundry, we wouldn’t have had a chance to face each other like this. Don’t you think so?” It was a simple favour until the money was received, and then it was malice. Owen’s interest borders on malice. His golden eyes glistened. It looked like a completely crazy look, it gave her goosebumps from the inside of her wrist. “…My flight is just around the corner. I have to go back.” Not interested in feeding anymore, he laid down his fork carelessly. She could hear the sound of metal hitting the plate. “That’s your situation.” Word is that her situation is not over yet.