After I Became the Author, the Yandere Male Second Lead Imprisoned Me and Doted on Me

She killed him with her own hands, writing his death into the story. Shen Jin, the obsessive, brooding second male lead with immense power, the madman who ultimately died on a rainy night. She thought it was nothing more than a plot point in her novel. Until three in the morning! The lights went out, then came back on. He stepped out of her writing. His suit was immaculate, but his eyes held the weight of a storm that had yet to pass. He looked at her, his voice hoarse. “So it was you.” She was taken away. There was no chance to fight back. He treated her very well. So well that he noticed every little thing, so indulgent it was almost excessive. Only... She could not leave. She could not refuse. She could not even look away from him. Much later, he suddenly asked, “When you wrote about me suffering,” he said softly, “did you ever hesitate, even for a moment?” “You left me alone in that life,” he said, holding her hand, his fingertips ice-cold. “You made me live through it again and again.” He lowered his head and gently rested his forehead against hers, his voice impossibly tender. “Tell me...” “Should I have come to find you?” Li Wan trembled. “That was just something I wrote...” He smiled, the red mole at the corner of his eye strikingly bewitching. “You wrote it.” “That’s why I ended up like this.” He gently wiped away her tears, his touch almost indulgent, but his words left her unable to breathe. “Since you’ve seen me at my most wretched...” “Then you’ll spend the rest of your life feeling sorry for me.” He paused as if considering something, his voice dropping lower. “And you’ll feel sorry for me alone.”