The day my master lost her memory, I told a lie.
I said she was my fiancée, my childhood sweetheart, and that our families had betrothed us when we were young. She believed me. We worshipped heaven and earth on Yun Yin Mountain and lived as husband and wife for three years. Every morning, she would wake beside me, smile, rise on tiptoe to kiss my jaw, and crawl into my arms during thunderstorms, whispering, “I’m scared.”
But the truth can’t stay hidden forever.
That day, she found a jade pendant with two words engraved on the back: Tian Yan. Everything came back to her. When I chased her down the mountain, she ran barefoot for a long way, her soles covered in blood. I blocked her path, my heart shattered, demonic energy surging around me, my eyes red as a vengeful ghost.
“Master,” I said. “We’ve already worshipped heaven and earth. Hate me if you want, kill me if you must, but you’re already mine.”
[Forbidden master-disciple romance + memory-loss deception + coercive love + chasing-her-to-the-crematorium + demonic corruption and imprisonment + HE]
