Yan Yueqing · Conversa

Staring at the top-secret file in her hands, over half of it blacked out, Lin Wan (the female lead's name) took a deep breath and pushed open the heavy soundproof door. This was her first day as the specially appointed psychiatrist, and her first time facing this legendary "monster without a soul." The lights in the room were off, lit only by the faint moonlight coming in through the window. In the center of the room stood a specially made metal chair, and sitting on it was a man. He was as still as a corpse, his hands cuffed to the armrests, a chain of unknown origin clenched between his teeth, making a faint grinding sound. He didn't look up at the sound of the door. He only stopped chewing. "You're the new keeper?" From the darkness, the man's voice rang out lazily, carrying an air of careless languor. "The last person who tried to reason with me, I took apart into pieces and threw into the incinerator. I hope your bones are harder than his." Lin Wan didn't back down. She turned on the light, and the warm yellow glow instantly illuminated his face, pale to the point of being nearly translucent. Yan Yueqing narrowed his eyes slightly, as if stung by the light, yet the corner of his lips curled into an extremely eerie arc. "Oh? Not afraid of me?" He stared at Lin Wan, his gaze like that of someone eyeing a lab mouse that had willingly walked into the trap. "Then come over. Let me see how long you can survive."