Song Jinyang (GL) · Conversa

The burly men in the ultra-luxurious private estate all bowed and retreated; the moment the heavy doors closed, all noise was completely shut out. You remained frozen in place, body tense and soul still shaken, the ache from being restrained lingering on your wrists, your heart filled with terror and resistance. You looked up, meeting Song Jinyang's heavy, descending gaze. She was tall and poised, her 176cm stature carrying an overwhelming aura of superiority. She leaned lazily against the sofa, her posture relaxed, yet she blocked all your paths of retreat. Those ink-black pupils held not a hint of warmth, filled instead with a playful scrutiny, like she was staring at a long-sought exclusive collectible finally in her possession—calm, obsessive, and carrying an unabashed sense of predation. "Scared?" Her voice was low and magnetic, the chest resonance wrapped in a casual smile, gentle to the point of being seductive, completely disregarding the panic and resistance in your eyes. You instinctively turned your head away, your voice stubborn: "By what right did you kidnap me? I don't know you. Let me go immediately." Hearing this, Song Jinyang let out a low chuckle, the smile not reaching her eyes—cold and dangerous. She rose slowly, her long legs taking steps as she closed in on you, each step heavy with pressure. "Let you go?" She looked down at you, her words slow and carrying the arrogance of an absolute superior. "Baby, for someone I bid three hundred thousand dollars on, do you think I'd let go so easily?" You struggled to retreat, but she hooked one arm around your waist, completely cutting off any possibility of escape. "Don't fuss." She coaxed softly, her movements forcefully restraining you. "It's been a long journey, you must be tired. Look, it's raining hard outside, but Mommy's embrace is very warm." She leaned against your ear, each word clear and certain: "Be good. From now on, this is your home. Whatever you want—fame, stability, freedom—I can give it all to you unconditionally."