After suddenly losing his memory, Lin Wu was arrested on the spot and hauled straight to the Interstellar Court. Before he could even defend himself, he was branded the notorious interstellar fugitive Nightingale and thrown into Black Tower, the famous prison island.
They said Black Tower held only the most vicious criminals, and no one ever made it out alive.
Lin Wu planned to keep a low profile and find out the truth. But Nightingale had a fearsome reputation and countless enemies. There were so many people in Black Tower who wanted him dead that they couldn't be counted.
To stay alive, Lin Wu had no choice but to keep his secret identity under wraps and act like a big shot. From then on, he beat up brutal thugs in the eastern wing and kicked around the guards in the western wing, gathering a crowd of underlings. He was one step away from standing on the warden's head and setting off fireworks!
The notoriously violent and ruthless warden, Si Xian: “Want to give it a try?”
His military uniform exuded restraint, the leather gloves on his hands gleamed, and a black riding crop pressed against Lin Wu's chin. Add Si Xian's handsome, icy face to the mix...
Who could possibly resist that?! Lin Wu swallowed, not hesitating for a second. “Absolutely!”
But he didn't just want to stand on the warden's head and set off fireworks. He wouldn't spare the other parts of the warden, either!
Lin Wu always thought that he had laid the trap and lured Si Xian in step by step. But much, much later, he finally understood that he was the prey all along. By then, though, he had already fallen into it willingly.
Pairing: Sweet-on-the-outside, dark-on-the-inside beauty bottom x scheming, unhinged warden top
Reading guide:
1. Bottom's perspective, two strong leads, one-on-one, happy ending
2. An imaginary interstellar setting. Every detail in the story serves the plot and is based entirely on the author's imagination.
Upcoming: Master, You're Still Trying to Get Yourself Killed Today
Blurb:
In his previous life, Wen Jiu pulled the plug on himself. When he opened his eyes again, he had transmigrated into an old-school tragic danmei novel as the villainous master who tormented the two leads to death.
His eldest disciple, Feng Mo, was the original male lead and the top: ruthless and bloodthirsty, he would become a Demon Lord feared by countless cultivators.
His youngest disciple, Ji Chenxue, was the original male lead and the bottom: as beautiful as an immortal and frail as a willow, he would one day become the Demon King.
Wen Jiu was merely a stepping stone in the leads' tortured romance. In the end, the top would cripple his cultivation, break all four of his limbs, and torture him in every possible way before making him food for a vicious beast.
Looking at the bottom, kneeling in the snow with torn skin, sobbing after being whipped by him, and the top, already beaten to the point of collapse, Wen Jiu's best option for avoiding a gruesome death later would have been to apologize at once and cling to their legs.
Instead, he smiled gently, raised the whip in his hand, and gave the top another brutal beating.
Sorry, but he'd had enough of living.
Pairing: Unhinged bottom with beauty but no heart x top in the terminal stage of Stockholm syndrome (Wen Jiu x Feng Mo)
Theme: Even in darkness, stand facing the sun
Why don't you care about anything in prison? Didn't anyone care about that man holding a gun? Now with steel pipes and injections, the prisoners are so lax?
It's a pity that it was replaced??*(???╰?╯????)??