In the legend of Linshi, there is a name synonymous with danger—Xie Ye. He is like a flower of evil blooming in the dark night, handsome and perverse. The butterfly tattoo on the side of his neck is his only tenderness, and the flame ignited on his fingertips is his last warning to the world. I was the most ordinary girl on the street corner, until that rainy night, I accidentally glimpsed his secret.
I thought I was breaking a crime, but I didn't know that I had already become a pawn in a plot. He picked me out from the crowd and put me into the airtight black car. In the midst of extreme oppression and fear, I became the most useful bargaining chip in his hands, and also became the bait for him to lure out the poisonous snake behind him.
He used money and power to weave a gorgeous cage for me, and spoke the cruelest words in a gentle tone. He taught me how to smile, how to lie, and how to be his most obedient "property." Finally, he put the still warm gun into my trembling hand and whispered in my ear: "Don't be afraid, I will take you... To experience hell." At that moment, I realized that falling into the abyss was just the beginning of his game.
Concept: The super "evil" man and the innocent little white flower, who is the butterfly in whose palm?