Punishment for Backstabbing a Tentacle

The Punishment of the Backstabbing Tentacle

Also known as The Punishment of the Backstabbing Tentacle

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Bai Yu was famous in Beijing's elite circles as a beautiful wastrel, and he was never short of admirers.

Even though he was ignorant and spoiled, with nothing but his good looks to recommend him.

So he trusted his stepbrother too easily, and was sold to a fishing village, where he became the sacrifice the fishermen intended to offer up.

*

The beautiful young master was tied up in a little wooden shack reeking of fish. Mud streaked his snow-white face as he helplessly cursed his stepbrother. His reddened eyes only made people want to bully him even more.

"Darling." A young man's voice murmured from behind him, almost like a whine.

The young master furrowed his delicate brows, instinctively about to lose his temper, when he suddenly noticed something appear in the dim light.

A thick, crooked shadow waved across the floor before him, drawing closer until it pressed against his body.

A sticky, revolting sensation followed from behind. The young master was so frightened he forced himself to hold back his sobs, but still let out a whimper like a small animal.

"Darling, are you hungry?"

The tentacles tightened around him. The man's voice took on an inappropriately plaintive note. "I'm so hungry too..."

*

The young master was pushed into the sea as a sacrifice, wrapped so tightly in those familiar tentacles that he could hardly breathe.

His vision swam, and his whole body turned cold. Just as he thought he was about to die, the tentacles hurriedly carried him back to shore.

The selfish young master felt no gratitude toward the tentacles, but he seemed to have found a way to escape.

The young master obediently slipped into the embrace of the soft tentacles, like a docile, harmless kitten.

Then, while it slept, he drove a sharp stone into its heart and turned to run without a shred of mercy.

He had no idea that behind him, a pair of bloodstained eyes were watching him greedily.

*

At night, the young master opened his bedroom door, ready to defend himself, only to stumble into the arms of a stranger.

An arm instantly tightened around his waist. He had no choice but to raise his head and offer a beautiful, ingratiating smile, its brightness concealing the tremor in his voice. "Did you come to take me away?"

The man before him courteously lifted his hand and, of his own accord, placed a kiss on its back.

The spell burned his fingertips. Blue-purple blood glowed as if set alight, illuminating his face.

The young master tried to snatch his hand back in fear, but met the man's infatuated gaze.

Toying with the human's trembling waist, he said softly, "So you like things a little more exciting, darling."

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