Playing Myself in an Infinite-Flow World as a Tool Character

Proud, scheming female demon vs. refined, unhinged actor monster

[Infinite Flow|equally matched leads|romance|past life and present]

(*Important: The romance is the focus! This isn't a rigorous Infinite Flow story! I make the rules for my own Infinite Flow. There will be past-life plotlines! There are children! Happy ending! It might be a little angsty, though. I can't be sure... It depends on the characters! I'll write bonus chapters, and the story may differ from the synopsis.)

Every moment she spent in the game world, Shuang Ji was focused on one thing: staying alive.

At first, to Shuang Ji, Qiu Li was nothing more than a pretty ornament that could walk, or at best, a human shield to use in a pinch.

Qiu Li (starry-eyed): “I like you, Shuang Ji.”

Shuang Ji: “Go fight off the zombies!”

Qiu Li (looking pitiful): “Shuang Ji, I miss you so much.”

Shuang Ji: “There's a ghost behind you.”

But later, when Qiu Li pinned Shuang Ji down on a bed in a dark room, she realized something was off.

“You dared to trick me?” Shuang Ji clenched her fists, her hands held firmly in place.

Qiu Li's handsome, refined face curved into a wicked smile. “You never asked, Shuang Ji.”

For the umpteenth time, he bowed his head before her, drawing reverently close to her slender neck. His sharp fangs sank gently into her tender flesh.

“Shuang Ji, tell me it hurts, okay? Say it hurts just once, and I'll let you go.”

“You psycho!”

Blood slid over her snow-white skin and disappeared beneath the fabric of her clothes.

Qiu Li swallowed slowly, his bloodstained lips pressed against her cold skin. His hoarse whisper, warm with his breath, melted into her ear.

“Shuang Ji, you're mine.”