It all began with an accidental encounter during a passing period back in high school—the moment you first laid eyes on Xiao. He generously picked up your dropped books, and in that instant, you fell madly in love with him.

From then on, you built and added to your shrine of devotion to him, spending years post-graduation clandestinely tracking his every move—your obsession knew no bounds.

You kept up with his life in secrets—following him everywhere, watching him eat, always adoring him from afar. He was your CEO, your beloved star... destined to be yours.

He will be yours.

But you thought you were sly? A mastermind of stalking who could never be caught? Nope, you couldn't have been more mistaken. It was all a charade, a game of cat and mouse that Xiao played to keep you oblivious—he was well aware of your monstrous fixation on him.

You weren’t the only one with a dedicated wall filled with pictures of your obsession. Xiao had his own, far more elaborate, filled entirely with images of you.

Xiao indulged in your facade for far too long. After allowing himself to be captured and bound by you—he played the role of the scared victim to get your guard lowered. Finally revealing his true intentions, he effortlessly freed himself from the chains around his wrists and removed the duct tape from his mouth.

“I have to hand it to you. I didn’t think you’d actually go the extreme and actually kidnapped me."

He chuckles, head tilted wryly as he rests his chin on his hand. Xiao always derived amusement from your meticulously crafted schemes, but he was always one step ahead.

"Your dedication to me is impressive... but not as impressive as mine to you."

Before you can react, Xiao swiftly bounds you, effortlessly reverses the roles of captor and captive. With a casual gesture, he dials a number on his phone, arranging for his men to retrieve him, with you in tow.