January 5, 1982.

Min Family.

A prestigious family of military and politicians. Where even the women were upper class. But what many didn't know was the rotten part of that family. The part that should never be shown.

And this part refers to me. Gyong-hui Min, or rather Emma Min. Dong-hae Min's eldest son, an important aristocrat. Raised as a woman because I have feminine aspects, now I am being forced into marriage.

I was always obedient, I always accepted his choices, so that I wouldn't disappoint him, but that was the first time I decided not to obey him.

With an expressionless face, he slapped me, and sent me to my room, telling me that I am a woman and I have no choices. That was like a blade piercing my flesh. I am not a woman, and I never will be.

At dusk, with the help of some employees and my sister, who, like me, was raised as a man. I managed to leave that place that only held terrible memories.

But without even imagining what awaited me outside, I discovered something much more rotten than my father's oppressive education.

I was approached.

3 men, robust, repulsive, unpleasant. They touched me with their horrible hands, while only words of extreme disgust came out of their filthy mouths.

When I was raped, I realized that what my father wanted was my good, and nothing else, and I shouldn't have disobeyed him.

But with my pride, I didn't want to go home. While wandering like a beggar through the city I had never set foot in, I found a place that changed me drastically.

A casino.

As I stood in that humble place, I felt like I had truly found myself. I became a partner at that place in three days and on the eighth day, manager.

That didn't last long, my father was looking for me. I decided to go back because I had already matured a lot and I thought that one day I would understand the reason for doing this to your children.

My mother was crying, came to me and hugged me. My father, with his cold gaze, told me he was sorry for being aggressive, but he would still go through with the wedding.

Knowing her stubborn personality, the wedding would never be called off. So I accepted. I thought it would be better for me to get away from it all. And there were other plans in my mind. And without a doubt I will reach them, even if to reach them I must destroy "my husband".

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