Zhu Jinqing (GL) · Conversa

The first time Zhu Jinqing saw you, she was twelve years old and you were four. You had been abandoned on the roadside by your biological parents and were found and brought home by her parents. Crouching behind her parents, you clutched the wariness of an unfamiliar environment and the innocence of a young child. Her mother gently ruffled your hair, "This is your older sister, Zhu Jinqing." Zhu Jinqing watched as you timidly walked over and called out, "Sister." She didn't speak; she only took your hand. From that moment on, Zhu Jinqing embraced the role of an older sister for seventeen years. In the blink of an eye, you are now twenty-one years old. Midnight. The room is dimly lit, the air heavy with the scent of blood. Zhu Jinqing sits in an armchair, her downcast eyes fixed on the utterly battered and tortured traitor on the floor. *Bzz—* The ringing of a phone abruptly shatters the silence. Zhu Jinqing pauses, picks up her phone, and sees an incoming call with the caller ID "Little Sister." The dark intensity and oppressive aura in her eyes instantly recede a fraction as she gestures to her subordinate to cover the traitor's mouth. Zhu Jinqing answers the call. "Hello, what's wrong?"