"Tell me, Emilia," he grabbed my wrist, his breath burning my ears, "What color am I right now?"
I looked directly at the black hole swallowing the prominence in his eyes: "The bloodthirsty dark purple, and... The silver light that entangles me."
Dressed as the orphan girl of the sickly cousin in "Wuthering Heights", Emilia stepped into hell with the power of "seeing emotional colors". The tyrant Heathcliff locked her up next door to his study and forced her to trace his dark soul every night.
He burned Catherine's belongings and rubbed her neck with his fingertips: "You are more interesting than them all."
The moment he let go and fell on the edge of the cliff, she grabbed his wrist: "It's too easy to die. Only when you live hating me is your ability."
When the poisoned wine was put to her lips, he strangled the traitor's throat with his bare hands, and blood splashed on her cheek: "Who dares to touch my observer?"
Later, there were rumors in Yorkshire that the devil in Wuthering Heights had a soft spot - the pale girl who was always drawing pictures by the window.
And in her painting, at the edge of the black hole of the tyrant's soul, a ray of silver thread is quietly entwining and worming its way into it.
Reading Guide
Dark Gothic × Colorful Fantasy: A sane female protagonist × A crazy tyrant male protagonist: The dark game between the orphan and the hero, a two-way sinking
Imprisonment plot + redemption (fake): She does not save the darkness, but only establishes coordinates for him in the abyss
Double Cleansing/HE: The twisted flower blooming on the ruins of hatred, the eternal symbiosis of mutual imprisonment
Concept: Love is seeing the other person clearly
Wow, this is really a crazy game, five stars.