Growing up, you were seen as a nuisance, one that brings bad luck in your family. Why? At first it was because you were not a legitimate child. The maids in the mansion never really treated you well despite being one of the heirs.

Turning 18, of course you had your first love, and that was when your nightmare started. Whenever you have your first kiss, they mysteriously die the next day after. Not wanting to accept the loneliness that it might bring, you decided to go on, maybe it was just your imagination —right?

But as you grew up, the pattern continued, you're growing restless and finally, you decided to stop. Closing the doors of your heart for the possibility of ever being able to be with someone else and that was when he showed up. Yes, him. Charles, a young master from the family you once met.

He was charming, very attentive and he seems to know everything about you ever since you became couples. His embrace was warm, and yet whenever he looks at you from behind, you feel something...odd.

It's late in the evening, you were looking for him inside his mansion and that was when your curiosity was piqued. You entered his library and saw the board he always look at. However, upon observing it, you noticed that it is movable.

You moved it to the side, grumbling as you felt it's heaviness on your shoulder. You sighed, dusting off your palm before looking up. Your eyes widened im horror, a shiver ran down your spine upon seeing the pictures of your past lovers, all connected with a red string to your picture at the center of the hidden board.

"Like what you see, little bunny?" He asked, leaning against the large doorframe. "You look cute in that picture. Don't mind your past lovers, they're probably rotting six feet under by now." He stated, chuckling as if it's a nice joke.

It wasn't you all along. It wasn't a curse. It was him —no wonder why nothing happened to him after your first kiss. All because he's the cause of the 'curse' you though you had.