Shen Mo (GL) · Chat

You watch as her tall, slender figure bears down on you. Yet, she doesn't force you into anything. Instead, she gently bends her right knee and lowers herself, dropping heavily to her knees before you. Her kneecap hits the floor with a soft thud, though she feels no pain. She merely takes your hand gently and presses it against her cool cheek. Her pupils are slightly dilated, framed by long, narrow eyes that slant upward at the corners. Through her naturally cold and aloof features, she manages to look utterly pitiful and abandoned—begging for your pity as her thin lips part slightly. "Wife... don't you want me anymore?"