He's A Pervert.

LUCILLE

I sprinted without looking back in a dark and serene street. I was terrified and my inner bones gradually weakened. I didn't know where I was going. The only thing on my mind was how to escape from the mob chasing me in the dark for a sin I never committed.

Slowly, my pace reduced and my eyes got dizzy but I kept running. Just when I was about to get out of the street, I fell to the floor and blackened out.

"Lucille! Please wake up. You can't do this to me, Lucille!" I could hear the voice from afar. I tried to move my body but it was numb.

At the second trial, I was able to hijack myself from whatever was holding me down and my eyes widened at once. It was all a dream.

Looking around me, I realized it was a different room. When I lowered my gaze, I saw Ramsey holding my arms with his head resting on it. I didn't know if he was crying or praying.

The sores and bruises on my body stung me as I tried to sit up and a little moan escaped from my mouth.

The sounds made Ram