Curse shackles the worst parasite one can have engraved on their body. They slowly roots in one’s blood feeding themselves and then act upon their master’s command. The parasitical blood twists and chews the guts, veins, worse they make life a living hell that one would wish for their death.

As if having one was not enough Jun wu had put three of them on Mei nainqing. A gentle reminder of NOT meddling with his plans. But that would still not stop Mei nianqing from ruining it. Though his efforts were little to nothing compared to the things Jun wu has planned still it was the thought that Mei nianqing betrayed him. Betrayal was not surprising for him just a little disappointing considering the man was the only one left of him from his empire two thousand years ago. And also the only man he has shared past with.

So when Jun wu saw that Mei nianqing has disguised himself as on old man pretended to be crown prince’ shizun and protected him Jun had captured him not long after and prisoned him. That’s what other’s thought imprisoned him but he’s casually sitting around the table playing cards with paper clones in heavenly palace. Sometimes he is located in inner palace Jun wu’s personal quarters sometimes he leaves the palace and walk around.

All that with a cursed shackle on his neck, his wrist and… its all a game for Jun Wu to use the cursed blood inside Mei nianqing to twist and make him weak in his knee. Like now Jun wu flick his finger and all those parasites slowly starts to chew his vessels its not painful its not comfortable either it gives him ticklish sensation something nibbling on his inside. Jun Wu gestures his finger down. All the blood rushes down to third shackle the one engraved on skin so intimately. The one that makes Mei nianqing curl up on ground and leaves him shaking.