In order to survive in the apocalypse, I took on the identity of a "vicious female supporting role" and played the role of a savage and willful good-for-nothing beauty.
Everyone thought I was a beautiful idiot, including the guard I picked up from the dead.
He is loyal, honest and powerful, and is my sharpest knife.
I trust him, give him warmth, and regard him as my only support in the end of the world.
Until I saw with my own eyes, my "Loyal Dog's Knife" slashing an enemy in the dark night, I saw a fierceness and ambition that I had never seen before - he was actually the subjugated prince who destroyed the dynasty and was bent on revenge, and he was also my destined death.
Their eyes met, he slowly wiped off the blood on the knife, walked towards me, and said in a hoarse voice: "Miss, now... Do you still believe me?"
I looked at him and smiled.
"Trust. As long as your knife is available to me, it will always be at my disposal."
Concept: Focusing on "strong CP" and "fateful pull", the ultimate pull and tension between the male and female protagonists who "have their own agendas"