"The money isn't here yet," he twisted my arm and said in a low, guttural voice that made pores on my body come alive. "Why isn't it here? Did you tell your father you weren't happy here?"

"N-no! I haven't talked to him. Ah, J-Jimin.. it hurts," I gasped when my arm made contact with my back and a sickening click came out.

He snickered and leaned to graze his nose on my tear streaked cheek and said, "Well then," he jerked me painfully and a shooting pain seared through my shoulder. Dislocated. "That's the problem. Fix it. I need the money as soon as possible or the next won't be just a shoulder," he growled against my cheek and threw me backwards and I fell down.

Stars blinding my eyes, I watched his footsteps fade out of the room. Quiet sobs escaped my lips as I tried to pick myself up on one arm.

I am Minji, the unwanted and married to a beautiful god. Or devil? I'm not too sure anymore. How did that happen? Seems like too far ago...

I have landed straight into devil's arms after escaping hell.

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