when we kiss the blade

When I opened the door, it was dark inside, only the doorway was illuminated, and the floor was covered with soft carpets. He looked back at me and motioned for me to take off my shoes, but he was still wearing slippers.

"Take off your socks too," he added.

I took off my socks and felt comfortable stepping barefoot on the carpet.

He turned on the light, and the dark red wall lamps on the wall lit up one by one. It turned out that this is not a room, but a whole apartment, which has a separate bedroom, kitchen, bathroom, and even a small hot spring pool. In the activity room, a dark red carpet covers every corner of the room. This apartment has no windows, and a special ventilation system is installed, so the temperature and humidity are constant.

Holding handcuffs, he led me to a bedroom with a dark blue theme, a snow-white bed in the middle, and a row of red wine and wine glasses of different sizes on the cabinet.

He turned on the music, a relaxing song, I took a deep breath, I really can't be so hot anymore, I asked myself if he treated me well, but I was a little ungrateful.

He took out a pair of small scissors from the bottom drawer, and I immediately felt a little nervous. It's nothing to cut me up here as him...

"Xu Shaoting, what do you want to do..." My heart beat suddenly, and then I couldn't help snatching the scissors. Seeing my resistance, he yanked the handcuffs hard, and the metal edge immediately embedded into the flesh, stabbing The pain was unbelievable, the edges of the handcuffs had jagged teeth, blood oozed out immediately, and I didn't move anymore.

He asked me to sit on the edge of the bed, and squatted down by himself. Starting from my bound wrist, he cut open the sleeve of the shirt bit by bit. The sound of the sharp knife cutting the fabric was very clear. my shoulders.

The fabric falls.

Arms without sleeves.

I looked down at him, and the perspective was unreal.

He started cutting the other side again, paused, then raised his head and asked me, "Is it cold?"

This thermostat bedroom is not cold at all.

He continued cutting until the entire garment was cut out and the fabric was thrown in the trash, and I finally couldn't resist asking, "What are you doing, can you give me a hint?"

He stood up and put away the scissors: "After you go out, you can wear clothes. You don't need to wear those things here. If you feel cold, you can turn up the temperature. You can use everything here."

I hate the feeling of being naked.

"I know you don't like it in your heart, but there is no other way but this," he said blankly, and then he untied his handcuffs. "I saw you put on your clothes here, just like just now, all cut off."

I closed my eyes and fell on the bed.

He sat on the edge of the bed, put his hands on my eyes, and told: "If you go to the president, you will die. He sent two people to investigate. One was cut off and thrown into the stove, and the other was cut open. Sulfuric acid was poured on the stomach. They are so perverted, how do you want to die if you go there?"

The palm of my hand blocked the light, I swallowed, and replied, "I don't want to die."

The strength in his hands increased, and his voice was cold: "I said, no matter what my father asks, you should not immediately agree to him, at least tell me, what are you doing?"

I was angry: "He threatened me, he threatened me with Zhao Chengwei!"

Although I don't know what is left between me and Zhao Chengwei, but he has indeed saved me many times, and I can't just watch him get hurt.

"Stupid!" He suddenly yelled, pinching my chin, "Do you think he will release me like this? The more readily you promise, the more he will know that you care more. He will never release such a useful hostage." Come on, Song Kai, what can I tell you?"

It seems so.

I said, "You save him."

He was very straightforward: "No one got him. And who is that Evan, why did my father attack him?"

"An irrelevant person," I said.

He narrowed his eyes, seeing my guilt.

"Irrelevant people, why do you care about him? I found that you seem to be kind to everyone, except me."

"I didn't, he was...my teacher," was all I could say, "I don't want him to be implicated because of me."

"What teacher, you have to go to him every day at noon?" He didn't miss a step.

I am not ready to answer.

"Answer me." He was a little impatient, but his voice was still calm. After a long silence, he suddenly got up.I'm a man who can't lie, and it's a damn thing: "It's a dance teacher."

He was stunned, and his eyes suddenly flashed a little: "You asked him to teach you how to dance?"

"Yes," I broke the jar, "Instead of being scolded, it's better to make progress and take the initiative to learn. Also, your requirements are too high, I don't have that kind of talent."

I don't like to show my helpless side in front of others, because I can't get anything back except ridicule. The world is cruel, and I never sympathize with the weak.I smiled wryly: "You think it's funny, don't you? A man who throws his fists goes to learn to dance, but in the end he achieves nothing."

He patted my head.

Pause for two seconds, then let go.

"wait for me."

Without another word, he left directly.The door was closed, and I couldn't open it from the inside. I sat by the bed all the time, and began to wait in the closed environment in the dark. Everything that happened today happened too fast, and I didn't think about it.

I bowed my head and chuckled.

Song Kai, are you sure you want to become that kind of person?