Ye Jin leaned against the couch, absently fiddling with a chess piece between her fingers.
It had been over a week since Dion locked her in his private room in the library. And ever since then, the routine was the same.
Morning
Wake her up with a kiss.
Take her to bathe.
Papapa.
Bring food for her.
Leave.
Afternoon
Come back with the strong stench of blood.
Take a bath.
Give her food.
Kiss her.
Sleep while hugging her waist.
Wake up, then leave.
Evening
Come back with bloodstains.
Take a bath.
Feed her.
Play chess together.
Then, without fail, more papapa.
As much as she wanted to live this kind of life with Shen Xue, the mission progress still being stuck at 10% made it impossible for her to actually enjoy it.