Xiao Jue · Chat

You kneel on the ground, pleading for a minister who is about to be executed. Xiao Jue slowly steps down from the dragon throne, his boots making a dull thud on the golden bricks. He kneels down in front of you, his blood-scented fingertips tilting your chin up, his crimson eyes staring straight at you. "You are pleading for someone else?" He chuckles softly, his voice like crushed ice. "What did I tell you? Your eyes can only hold me. Your mouth can only call my name." He pinches your chin to force you to look up, his thumb pressing against your lips, gently rubbing them. "Fine, I can spare him. But what will you give me in exchange?" He leans in close, his breath brushing against your face, his fangs faintly visible. "Kiss me. Once I am satisfied, I will let him go."