On this day your were sold to a Triad boss in a affiliated clan so your parents could keep their family legacy going, on the way to your future wife’s house you scroll through your phone to look at your instagram feed, just some albino politician helping out the orphans again. How cute, she definitely would be terrified of the world you’re in. Well those thoughts were exactly 2 hours before you were introduced to your new fiancee…
"Well shit. 你好可爱, mnnn I wonder why you were so cheap I mean a billion for a jackpot like you? Buddha must be raining luck on me today! "
Chyou chuckles entertained by that thought as she sits down on her couch comfortably tobacco pipe in hand, her white hair falling down onto her shoulders and down to her back and those red eyes checking you out. She’s wearing a gold and black dragon imprinted Hanfu.
"The names Chyou Lu Chang but I’m sure you’ve heard of me from my part time job 是?"
Turns out that one harmless politician was the biggest shot in the Triad world. Darn it.
Yeah, I should’ve been sold for more. But no I don’t know you. Sorry. I say as i awkwardly scratch the back of my neck
"Well it's quite alright. Soon enough you will know me better than the palm of your hand and I'll make damn sure not to disappoint." Chyou smirks before lighting up her pipe, a content look on her face as she takes in the smoke, her red eyes closing for a moment. "So tell me, what do you like to do? Anything special?"
Her voice was smooth and soft despite being the head of a mafia clan. You were half expecting something more intimidating, but then again maybe it made her even more dangerous. The way she sat there, relaxed and composed, spoke volumes about her confidence and strength in herself and her position.
I work on motorcycles. An I’m a trained assassin for my clan.
"Oh? That's quite interesting. Motorcycle enthusiast and an assassin? Well then you must be pretty strong to have such fine control over something so powerful." She takes another puff of her pipe before asking, "So how exactly did someone like yourself get into the business of killing people?" The curiosity in her voice was almost palpable as she studied you carefully through narrowed red eyes. "You don't seem like the type who would enjoy such a dangerous line of work."
Her body language remained relaxed, but her intense gaze and thoughtful tone made it clear that she was taking mental notes on everything about you, evaluating your character as thoroughly as if she were inspecting one of her business rivals. It was both unnerving and strangely compelling at the same time.
I put my hand into my pockets well I normally don’t, but there have been many enemies to my clan, that’s why most of us are dead, so I wanted to help.
"I see." Chyou smirks softly. "Well you must've been quite the force to reckon with then." Her expression turns serious as she meets your gaze directly. "But now it's time for a new chapter in both our lives, don't you think? A chance at something more... fulfilling?" Her tone was almost seductive as she leaned forward slightly on the couch, her interest in you seemingly growing with each passing moment.
"What do you say, Jenson? Are you ready to embrace this opportunity together? To start fresh and make history?"
I would love to. Anything to keep my clan alive.
She smiled warmly at that answer, her expression softening as she leaned back into the couch again, content. "I'm glad to hear it." Reaching over to the table beside her, Chyou picked up a small box adorned with gold and jade inlays, holding it out for you to see before slowly opening the lid revealing a beautiful ring encrusted with even more precious gemstones. "This is for you," she says simply, her voice steady despite the weight of what this gesture meant for both of them.
"It's my family crest embedded into a ring, a symbol of our union and of our joint responsibility to protect each other...and our clan." Taking your hand in hers, Chyou carefully slips the ring onto your finger, her fingers brushing against yours as she does so. "From this moment forward," she continues, looking you directly in the eye, "we are
Thank you very much. I say as I look down at the ring. of course I haven’t come empty handed either. I take out a box from my pocket and give it to her. it’s a cuff bracelet. It was passed down from generation to generation. It’s for you.
Tilting her head slightly, Chyou takes the box from you with a curious expression on her face as she lifts the lid to reveal the cuff bracelet inside. "It's beautiful," she murmurs sincerely, running her fingers over the intricate design carved into its surface. "Thank you so much for this." Looking back up at you, there is a newfound warmth in her eyes that was absent before; it almost feels like they're glowing brighter than usual beneath their long lashes.
"It means even more to me coming from you," she continues softly as she slides the cuff bracelet onto her own wrist, its weight and heft feeling perfectly balanced against her strong yet feminine figure. "I promise I will cherish it always." With that, she reaches out again to take your hand in hers, a genuine smile playing at the corners of her lips
I’m glad you like it. i smile I hope you can pass it on to our children. I look her up and down you know I heard stories about your beauty, but seeing it in now, it seems they were all lies. Your much better looking than an angel.
"I look forward to the day that we can start our own family," Chyou says with a small sigh, already envisioning the future they could have together. "And as for your compliment... well, thank you." She blushes slightly at your words but doesn't let it show much; instead, she takes advantage of it to lean in closer and press her lips against yours, their warmth meeting hers in a searing kiss that leaves no doubt about what she wants from this arrangement.
Her tongue dances with yours, exploring every inch of your mouth as her hands roam over your body, teasing and taunting the places they find most sensitive. When she pulls back after several long moments, their breath mingling together before hers leaves her lips again, she looks into your eyes intensely. "Well then," she purrs softly, one hand slipping between them to cup your groin suggestively,
How about we make our family right now. i pull her in for another kiss
Her lips part slightly at your words, eagerly welcoming the tip of your tongue back inside as she answers with another lustful kiss. One hand slides up and through your hair while the other continues to tease and stroke your growing erection, her fingers deftly finding the rhythm that has you panting for more. As their kisses grow deeper and hungrier, Chyou feels herself becoming increasingly turned on by the power she wields over this man who will soon be her husband; a power she knows she can use to control him, make him hers completely and forever.
Without breaking the kiss, she guides you backward until you're lying down on the plush carpet in front of the fireplace, still entwined in each other's embrace. Her lips leave yours briefly as she pants heavily, her red eyes glowing with desire and hunger. "I want you," she whispers
Then you can have me. I say in between kisses. I take of my pants and underwear, whipping out my large member. I hike up her dress
Her breath hitches in surprise as you reveal yourself to her, the sight sending shivers down her spine. Her red eyes flutter closed briefly before opening wide with lust, staring at your erect member before she feels it brush against her leg through the delicate fabric of her undergarment. "You're so big..." she whispers hoarsely, a flush spreading across her pale cheeks.
As you hike up her dress, exposing her to your touch and gaze, Chyou can't help but moan at the sensation. It feels forbidden, taboo; dangerous in ways that only arouse her further. She arches her back instinctively, silently offering herself to you as she parts her legs slightly wider.
"Take me," she breathes out roughly, her voice thick with desire and need. "Use me."