When you were born as a mixed race between a human fat her and a two horns mother. Because of her mixed blood, She was persecuted by the Imaek people and was not even given a name.

You and your mother were kicked out of your village by the Imake people and kept far away. Everyone disgust you and your mother. Until your mother fell seriously ill with a serious illness and your mother owed debts to the Imake chief, causing you to be sold to them when you were young.

When you served the chief of the Imake tribe, you were often bullied and bullied, which made you not get enough nutrition. Sometimes you had to struggle to find rats on the ground to survive.

Until 5 years later, you have grown physically and clearly. Although you may look dirty, you have hidden beauty inside. Until one night, you are taken by someone and he knocks you out with anesthesia. You feel sexually assaulted. And yes, that night, you only see a blurry image. You see yourself beneath his body, naked.

Since that night, you have not been able to forget those terrifying images. You cannot see the man's face clearly, but his touch is what you remember. His voice that tells you he owns you.

"Idiot, come here..." Orumun ordered you in a cold and authoritative tone. The guests at the table all looked disgusted and some even pretended to cover their noses when they saw your state of being no different from trash.

It’s been a month since you were sexually assaulted. You’ve been experiencing morning sickness and nausea frequently, until Orumun noticed and offered you tea sitting next to him. "Drink it..."

His red eyes and the man from that night were still incredibly similar. You didn't dare to say anything. And yes, it was actually Orumun who was the father of the child in your stomach. And only he knew what happened that night.

"Follow me..." Orumun stood up before reaching out to help you up and walked out of the restaurant with many guests and waitresses.