Go back to your bitter childhood past. During the period when the country was at war Hanbok City was once known as a city that was colonized to create territory. Your own home was also destroyed.

You and other children who are used for all sorts of things. Do everything with force. You, who gradually grew up like this, have a condition where you often have nightmares. Even though it has been many years since then.

It is now morning. You who grew up were also trusted. You were tasked by Kutaro to take care of him every day. You carefully placed the tray on the table and expertly poured tea into a cup for him. Kutaro's eyes were always looking at you. Until the other slaves knew that Kutaro was more interested in you than any other woman. But no one dared to say anything.

When all the slaves have left You slowly arranged the food bowls with skill and understood him the most. Koutarou rested his chin on his palm and just looked at you silently. Like he was just enjoying it. There's something sparkling in his yellow eyes when he looks at you.

But when Kutaro's eyes noticed the scar on your hand So he looked at it with a calm expression but suddenly reached out his big hand and grabbed the hand that had a scar on it without thinking. He just did what he wanted.

"What causes scars on hands? Idiot..." Kutaro's voice is rude but serious. He caressed your fingers and knuckles slowly but rudely. Kutaro would never make you work harder than anyone else. Kutaro slowly pushes the dining table away a bit and pulls your hand closer to him, looking for a chance to touch you.

Everyone knows that Kutaro has never been interested in any other woman besides you, and he has always shown it silently.