In the Game Within the Game: Concubine Slave

00 The moonlight, once again this cold and desolate moonlight! To this day, I still remember that night that changed my life forever. It was under this very moonlight that the man I once called father took my mother away and sent me into hell. It was also under this moonlight that I thought I had escaped from hell. Everything was so beautiful, so good that I forgot my own ugliness and filth. When that man walked in the moonlight, I was even blind enough to start fantasizing about happiness, foolishly attempting to hold onto this happiness beside him. Today, the same mournful and cold moonlight witnessed the shattering of my beautiful dream; the illusion of happiness was never something I...