2.15: THE ENDING? (I)

The magnificent mansion was adorned with extravagant birthday decorations in honor of He Yuan's eighteenth birthday. The entrance was embellished with a grand archway, entwined with twinkling fairy lights and vibrant balloons. As guests stepped inside, they were greeted by a stunning staircase lined with cascading flower arrangements in deep red and royal blue shades.

In the main hall, a chandelier illuminated the room, casting a soft, enchanting glow. The walls were adorned with elegant drapes in silver and black, creating a sophisticated ambiance. A large banner hung prominently, displaying the words "Happy 18th Birthday, He Yuan" in bold, shimmering letters.

At the center of the room stood a grand table, elegantly decorated with a black tablecloth and silver accents. A stunning centerpiece featuring a tall, multi-tiered cake adorned with intricate designs and topped with sparkling candles took center stage. Surrounding the cake were decadent desserts and treats, each carefully crafted to match the theme.

As the guests mingled and admired the luxurious surroundings, He Yuan made his entrance, dressed in a sleek black tailored suit that perfectly accentuated his youthful charm and undeniable beauty. His attire, complemented by a crisp white shirt, a perfectly tied black bowtie, and polished black shoes, exuded an air of sophistication and elegance.

He Yuan's presence commanded attention as he moved gracefully through the crowd, his confident demeanor and striking appearance captivating everyone in the room. His infectious smile and warm greetings added to the celebratory atmosphere, making him the center of attention and admiration.

Throughout the evening, He Yuan enjoyed the festivities and the company of his loved ones. The room was filled with laughter, joyful conversations, and heartfelt well-wishes for this special milestone in his life. The celebration was a testament to He Yuan's growth, beauty, and the bright future that awaited him.

The birthday decoration at the mansion, coupled with He Yuan's charismatic presence and impeccable style, created an unforgettable and enchanting atmosphere, leaving everyone in awe of the celebration and the remarkable young man at the heart of it all.

In the dimly lit confines of the prison, a girl named Ari plotted her daring escape. The prison walls seemed to close in around her, but her determination burned bright within. With every passing day, she meticulously planned her escape, carefully studying the routines of the guards and searching for weaknesses in the system.

The day of her escape finally arrived. Ari, dressed in a drab prison uniform, moved silently through the corridors, her heart pounding with a mix of fear and excitement. She had meticulously crafted a plan that involved exploiting a blind spot in the surveillance cameras and overpowering a lone guard during the change of shifts.

As the moment of truth approached, Ari's heart raced with adrenaline. She seized the opportunity with precise timing when the guard's attention was momentarily distracted. Swift and agile, she sprang into action, utilizing her quick reflexes to disarm the guard and neutralize any potential resistance.

In a blur of movement, Ari sprinted towards the prison's perimeter. She scaled fences and maneuvered through narrow passages while evading the searchlights and alarms that threatened to expose her daring escape. The moon provided the only source of light as she navigated the treacherous terrain beyond the prison walls.

Each step brought her closer to freedom, and a surge of exhilaration coursed through her veins. The night air filled her lungs as she broke into a full sprint, leaving the confines of her captivity behind. She ran through fields and forests, her determination fueling her every stride.

Hours turned into an endless journey, but Ari's resolve never wavered. Her escape became a testament to her indomitable spirit and unwavering determination. She refused to be confined by the walls that had sought to imprison her.

Finally, as the first rays of dawn painted the sky, Ari found herself in a secluded spot, far away from the prison. Exhausted but triumphant, she collapsed onto the ground, relishing her newfound freedom. Her heart swelled with a mix of relief and pride, she vowed to have the people that put her there killed by her own hands.

Yujun stood in front of the mirror, contemplating whether or not he should attend the birthday party he had been invited to. As much as he didn't feel like going, his system, Wanda managed to convince him otherwise. "After this, you better give me plenty of Merit Points," Yujun muttered, half-jokingly, as he adjusted his appearance in the mirror.

{Sure, now be fast. You don't want to be late, do you? Besides, I have a feeling something interesting is going to happen} Wanda replied, her voice filled with anticipation.

With a sigh, Yujun made up his mind. He walked towards the gate of the mansion, clutching his invitation card tightly. The security personnel inspected his card, and after a brief check, he was granted entry into the lavish mansion.

As Yujun stepped into the grand hall, his eyes scanned the crowd, searching for someone in particular. The room seemed to hold its breath, and a hushed whisper swept through the guests as they caught sight of him. Yujun was a sight to behold, his beauty undeniable with his sleek black hair and warm brown eyes. The attention of the entire room seemed to gravitate towards him, captivated by his presence.

Yuan's gaze roamed through the sea of guests, eagerly anticipating the arrival of a certain individual. Just as he was about to retreat to his room in disappointment, his eyes locked with Yujun's as the stunning figure entered the room. Yujun stole the attention of the crowd effortlessly, his beauty shining through, commanding the admiration of all those around him.

Yujun's confident stride and magnetic aura drew the eyes of the guests, and whispers of awe and admiration filled the air. His striking features, accentuated by his lustrous black hair and the warm depths of his brown eyes, were a sight to behold. Yujun had an undeniable presence, captivating everyone in his path.

With every step Yujun took, the energy in the room shifted, an intangible spark igniting the atmosphere. His poise, charm, and undeniable beauty seemed to cast a spell on those around him, leaving an indelible impression that lingered long after he had passed.

As Yujun became the center of attention, the room buzzed with excitement and curiosity. His arrival injected new energy into the party, captivating the hearts and minds of those fortunate enough to witness his presence. The spotlight seemed to follow him as if he were destined to be the star of the evening.

Amidst the whispers and stolen glances, Yujun embraced his role as the enchanting figure who stole the crowd's attention. His beauty radiated from within, captivating the room and leaving an indelible mark on the memories of those who were fortunate enough to witness his captivating presence.

Yujun walked over to where Yuan was standing, his voice filled with sincerity. "I am only doing this because I owe you," he said, trying to convey his gratitude. Yuan, wearing a mischievous smile, responded, "Well, if Teacher wants to clear his debt, Teacher should sleep with me." Yujun was taken aback by the bold proposition. "Don't you ever think about anything other than sex?" he asked, hoping for a different answer. Yuan's smile remained, but he chose not to respond directly. "I only want to sleep with Teacher. Does that mean I like you?" he asked, his words causing Yujun's heart to race, his face turning a subtle shade of red. "I'm going to use the restroom," Yujun stammered, feeling flustered. He quickly turned and hurriedly made his way towards the toilet, momentarily forgetting his surroundings in the vast mansion. It took him some time before he finally located the restroom.

In the midst of a lively birthday party, where laughter and music filled the air, a girl found herself hiding in a quiet corner. She clutched her phone tightly, her voice hushed as she engaged in a secretive conversation. Her eyes darted around the room, ensuring that no one overheard her intentions.

Promising the unseen individual on the other end of the line, she whispered with determination, "Don't worry, I'll take care of it. Consider it done. Yujun will be in our hands soon." Her voice trembled with a mixture of anticipation and a hint of malevolence.

As the partygoers joyfully celebrated, completely oblivious to the girl's clandestine phone call, she continued to weave her web of plans, speaking in hushed tones and exchanging calculated words. Her gaze fixated on Yujun, who mingled with the guests, unaware of the danger lurking behind the facade of merriment.

With every whispered promise, the girl's determination grew, fueled by some hidden motive that remained undisclosed. Her actions were shrouded in mystery, her intentions masked by a veil of secrecy. She seemed determined to carry out her plan, no matter the consequences.

As she concluded her conversation, a sense of sinister anticipation lingered in the air around her. The girl slipped her phone back into her pocket, her eyes glinting with a mix of excitement and a touch of darkness. She straightened her posture and prepared to rejoin the party, concealing her hidden agenda behind a mask of normalcy.

Stepping away from her secluded spot, the girl seamlessly merged back into the crowd, her smile hiding the treacherous thoughts swirling within her mind. As she navigated the party, her actions took on a calculated air, each move purposeful and filled with hidden intent.

While the celebrations continued, the girl's mind remained focused on her clandestine plot. She kept her true intentions veiled, ensuring that her dark secret would not be discovered amidst the cheerful atmosphere. Her determination burned within her, guiding her steps toward the fulfillment of a plan that could change everything.

And so, amidst the joyous ambiance of the birthday party, the girl moved with calculated steps, her hidden agenda propelling her forward. Her whispered promise to have Yujun kidnapped echoed in her mind, a chilling reminder of the ominous turn that lay ahead.