Ha Neul’s POV
“There she is catch her!” I was running through the tall trees, the man behind me chasing me as if there was no tomorrow. I could still feel the pain they inflicted on my body when I tried to escape from their dirty hands. I kept on running and running until I couldn’t even catch my breath. “Catch Kim Yoon right now” Kim Yoon… that name. Ah~ it’s that woman. The woman who has the face of mine… I’m Man Ha Neul and this woman is Kim Yoon… “Stop there!” my feet stopped at the voice that shouted and in front of me only a cliff… I turned my body around and stared at the palace guards in front of me. Four tall men, with swords on their hands were pointing them at me.
My eyes started burning with hot tears and my body was trembling with fear… “I know I did wrong… but can’t you let it go?” I fell on my knees, begging them to not kill me. I shouldn’t die. “How dare you, a plain servant have a relationship with the crown prince?” Crown prince… “The orders from the king were clear. You shouldn’t live!” It seems I’m dying then… so it ends here. After all the things I’ve gone through with him. After all those months of hiding, it has finally come to an end. This is the last I see of this world…
I just wish I could have spent more time with him. I wish I could have told him about our son… yet I can’t even see him. And probably I will never do so. “Catch her. The King wants to talk to her first” the first guard said while smirking “She’ll die next” No! I can’t die like this. I won’t let myself get ridiculed by those people. Even though I’m a slave, I still have some dignity inside me as the daughter of Kim Yang!
I’m still a lady despite the things my family went through. So my death is not going to be from those people. I’m gonna do it myself. Like that, I started taking steps behind me, feeling the edge of the cliff on my feet. And with closed eyes, and a made up mine. I fell… ~~~ “Ha Neul! Wake up. You’re crying again…” I opened my eyes, coming face to face with Dong Woon. My brother was staring at me with worrisome eyes. Right, he knows about my secret. I got up wiping the sweat from my forehead with my bare hands. “Was it a dream about your past life?” I nodded my head slowly and he hugged me tightly. Even if he is a stupid brat, he is my brat… This is one of the reasons I want to forget about my past lives. Even though I wasn’t there to feel the physical pain they went through, I could always feel the emotional.
It seriously hurts, cause we’re particularly the same people. One human with different pasts… maybe different cha