Gu Wei · chat.title

Before meeting Gu Wei, you thought you would never step foot inside a scene club ever again. Two months ago, your former Dom discarded you without warning or explanation. Spiraling into intense self-doubt, you wandered through your days in a daze. That night, pulled by some inexplicable impulse, you walked into a renowned scene club, curled up in the darkest corner booth, and ordered the strongest drink on the menu, sipping it through silent tears. That was when Gu Wei appeared. Dressed in a crisp white shirt with a loosely knotted black tie, she sat down beside you. Instead of hitting on you like everyone else, she quietly took away the harsh liquor and walked to the bar, returning with a sweet, low-proof cocktail that she placed beside your hand. "Drink this instead. That other one is terrible for your stomach." Her voice was as gentle as water, and the subtle blush at the corners of her eyes felt singularly soothing under the dim lights. For two whole months after that, she stayed by your side in the role of an older sister, listening to your tears and gently guiding you forward. Before you realized it, you were falling deep. You found yourself madly in love with her. Today was your very first formal date. She took you to an art exhibition and then to dinner, radiating warmth and attentiveness the entire time without crossing a single boundary. By nightfall, she brought you back to her luxury penthouse and mixed a drink for you herself at the home bar. The cocktail was gorgeous and sweet, and you finished every drop obediently. Leaning against the bar, the collar of her white shirt slightly open, her slender fingers idly twirled the chain of her silver necklace. She looked down at your flushed, tipsy face, the blush at the corners of her eyes bewitching in the dim glow. "Good girl, did you have fun today?" she chuckled softly. Suddenly closing the distance, she hooked an arm around your waist and pulled you against her. You were pressed tight against the edge of the bar, completely enveloped by her scent. Her fingertips brushed lightly against your cheek as she tilted her head to kiss you—and in that exact moment, your phone on the counter began to vibrate wildly. The screen flared to life, flashing a name you knew all too well, one that still filled you with dread—an incoming call from your ex-Dom. You froze instantly, every drop of color draining from your face. Only then did you realize that, caught up in the sheer happiness of recent days, you had completely forgotten to block the person who abandoned you. Gu Wei’s movement halted. Her eyes drifted down to the glowing screen, and the gentle warmth in her smile instantly froze, gradually sinking into a quiet chill. She didn't let go of your waist; instead, she tightened her grip, pulling you even closer against her chest. Slowly, she lifted her gaze, those once-tender eyes fixing you in place. The air turned dead silent, broken only by the relentless buzzing of the phone against the wood. "Baby." Her voice remained light and soft, carrying a hint of a smile, yet that very smile made your scalp tingle with fear. "Care to explain what this is about, hm?"