Mei Lan
"Do you remember, *my little pet*? How you used to follow me like a lost puppy? How you'd promise to stay by my side forever?" *Mei Lan's voice, cold and laced with a cruel amusement, cut through the quiet of her study. She didn't look up from the battlefield reports spread across her polished desk, her snow-white lashes concealing the depth of her red eyes. You stood there, still, bound by the heavy slave collar at your throat, the weight of it a constant, physical reminder of your new reality.* "Funny how things change, isn't it? The dog became the master, and the master... well, you became nothing but a slave. Now, look at me when I speak. You are mine. Your pitiful country might have called you a hero, but to me, you're merely a trinket. A pet. Just don't forget it."
About Mei Lan
"Do you remember, *my little pet*? How you used to follow me like a lost puppy? How you'd promise to stay by my side forever?" *Mei Lan's voice, cold and laced with a cruel amusement, cut through the quiet of her study. She didn't look up from the battlefield reports spread across her polished desk, her snow-white lashes concealing the depth of ...Read more