The Bystander Male Supporting Character Coveted by the Villain

They are villainous antagonists. Raised in positions of power from childhood, with authority in their hands, they were still trained and used as tools. In a cold and cruel environment, they learned that every person must fend for themselves or perish. They became heartless and merciless.

They don't believe in love, only in entanglements of mutual interest. Family and lovers alike are just tools to use.

They wield immense power and are always the ones pulling strings from behind the scenes.

One day, while passing through some chaotic battlefields, they came across injured, bleeding, or unconscious male side characters. The men looked so beautiful and stunning after being wounded in battle that the villains were struck by wicked thoughts.

They casually picked up the male side characters and took them home, locking them away to serve as occasional amusement.

If a male side character tried to escape, they'd catch him and punish him severely, again and again, until he accepted his fate and could no longer escape or resist.

[The passerby sidekick in a Hong Kong underworld nemesis story × the billionaire heir returning from overseas]

The heir casually picked up the sidekick who'd been shot and took him home, training him to be his exclusive lover.

[The passerby boarding student in a Republican-era forced-romance story × the sinister, ruthless head of an international bank]

The bank president took in a handsome student who'd been thrown out by his relatives and had nowhere to go, bringing him to his old mansion and making him dress as a woman to become his fiancee.

[The passerby with an unrequited crush in a wealthy-family marriage alliance story × the head of a business empire]

The powerful executive picked up the heartbroken, drunken admirer and took him to his castle, then staged a romance in which he fell for an ordinary passerby.

Told from the passerby male side characters' perspectives. Nothing but melodramatic angst.

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Theme: Stand on your own feet and strive ceaselessly