Twisted Destiny Of The Red Fate

HuaLian

Such a dazzling moonlight above. The stars, completely align with the night. Cold breeze that shivers every individuals' flesh, this does not back down, every night workers, to their everyday duties.

On the road, a sedan covered with red curtains on ever side. A silver butterfly tassel embroidered both on its front and back. Carried by mens, wearing black, inside was their company.

Everyone on the street, had their eyes on that sedan, and were awed to this someone. It was rare for the City Chengzu to take interest to someone.

Unless, that "someone" was special.

Inside, a man whose beauty, might mistaken as a woman himself. Milky smooth skin, such pale slender body, moist rosy lips, amber eyes, with his long brownish hair. Wearing robes, that almost resembles from a prostitutes', yet its white with silver ornaments that embroidered on his innermost.

His hair was neatly style in a bun, while letting most of his hair on loose, pairing it with a silver hairpin, and even with the simplicity dressing, with his natural looks, he manage to stand out anywhere. Yet, he place a white veil on his face. And, was anxious?

Its not too long, until they reached to their destination. The group halt, and led the man inside, out. A man in black with purple garments, and wearing an odd mask.

None of the men, raise a hand for the visitant to get down.

Yet, the man in white, didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Nonetheless, he didn't complain either.

The mask wearing man, turn his back around and leave him behind, signalling to follow him.

When entering the Manor, or so called "Paradise Manor" where the Chengzu resides in. Each details of its interior are magnificent, rather than hearing it from the rumors, but seeing it personally, was a whole different level.

The man in white, was then led in front of the Chengzu's personal chamber. There was a door, with a unique cravings.

The mask wearing man left the man in white behind, leaving the man with no choice but to knock on the door himself.

With no response, only a whisper could be heard from the inside. Which is weird.

With a sigh, the man push the door open, and surprisingly, the door itself wasn't lock at all. Pushing it forward, and enter the room.

He then close it afterwards, with a pull. While waiting for an answer, he only stood, and glances on every corner in the room.

"Xie Lian?" a voice echoed the room. More like, a calling.

"Chengzu..?" the man hesitantly respond back. With the amount of anxiety building up with him, surely, there's no turning back.

"Closer" the Chengzu command. Yet, there's no coldness in his tone, more like, welcoming the guest?

Xie Lian stood right in from of him, maintaining a few feet away from where the Chengzu was comfortably sitting at. His own bed.

On the Chengzu's sheets, he's sitting on a lazy manner, not caring for anyone to tell him how, only if they dare to.

Xie Lian gulps, as his heart beating fast. It was now or never, and hopefully, the certain "someone" didn't manage to find him, or at least. Just submit to whoever it is, as long as not that "person" that after him.

The Chengzu had his eyes on Xie Lian, intently. He stood from his sheets, while staring him down.

Yet, he somehow move it, as he went towards the table beside him. Asking, "How about some tea?" then glances to Xie Lian again.