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The living witness to the saying that a shaman’s fate is miserable. Shaman Lee Yu-rang. What she possessed was but a handful, yet it was enough to live on. One day, while quietly leading her daily life, someone arrives with a massive consultation fee.
“Lee Yu-rang. They say you are such a skilled shaman.”
The insolent guest, Seo Ju-heun. The man, appearing as if cutting through the black night, took a step toward Yu-rang. Potent yang energy. A man who was no different from poison to her. As the distance between them closed, the energy wavering around them grew in size and strangled Yu-rang. The skin he brushed against ached, and tears burst forth. In the place where cigarette smoke swept past, a deep bass voice pooled.
“For someone who looks so modest, the way you seduce is quite crude.”
In an instant, breaths tangled and skin touched. Thus, they melted into the night together. A man who toys with her recklessly. A bad person. A wicked man. She prayed they would never meet again. However, not long after, the man standing before Yu-rang again was attached to a different descriptor.
“I told you that I’ve taken a liking to you, Lee Yu-rang. If that doesn’t mean I like you, what else could it mean?”
Bad and wicked, yet pouring interest into her until it felt suffocating.
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