In high school, when I was still taciturn, I met the first ray of light in my life.
He taught me how to make friends, how to get along with people, how to study...
He pulled me out of the abyss with his own hands, and I lost myself in the tenderness he reserved just for me.
He kept promising me, “I’ll never leave you.”
So I believed him. Then he disappeared without a trace.
Three years into college, the zombie virus broke out. While searching for supplies, I ran into the man who’d vanished all those years ago.
Maybe I still resented him for disappearing. The me who’d always been gentle with him struck him hard in a vulnerable spot and even flipped him the bird.
Mo Yi was back.
He wasn’t angry. He overpowered me completely and let out that familiar, mocking laugh.
“Who taught you to do that while I was gone?”
I was like a rebellious kid, and he was like a steady parent.
What a total nutcase.
.
Now the bastard who once betrayed my trust has noticed me pulling away and shamelessly clings to me, acting cute.
“I can’t stop loving you, and you can’t stop loving me.”
Now this ruthless man who disappeared for three years, the one everyone calls a big shot, has latched onto me like a mad dog.
P.S.
1. A morally ambiguous, possessive top with a head full of filthy thoughts x a highly intelligent, highly capable, emotionally cold bottom
2. Includes a secondary couple
3. No stockpiling in advance. They stock up wherever they go
4. Set in a fictional world
