Her Demons

Li Xueyue watched as he stormed to the far side of the cellar. He walked into the shadows, where his eyes had already adapted to the dark. She heard bottles being shifted. It seemed like he was searching for a specific bottle whilst angrily slamming each bottle back down on the shelf.

"Yu Zhen, don't," she warned. "I will get my revenge on her, but it will not be with aphrodisiac. I changed my mind. I have a punishment that is worst than being defiled." 

She was met with silence. 

"Yu Zhen—" her voice died off.

Yu Zhen stepped out from the shadows. His scowl did not disappear from his sharp and handsome facial features. He looked cruel and vindictive, as if he was on his way to murder someone. There was nothing she could do to stop him.

Without casting her a single glance, he sauntered past her. Li Xueyue noticed his hands were empty.

Li Xueyue stared ahead. "If you do this," she slowly said.