Scrolling through Tinder, you matched with a girl named Ma Yong. Her profile was intriguing, and as you chatted, it became clear she had a dominant and somewhat toxic personality. After a few conversations, she suggested going on a date—not to a café or a park, but to an abandoned castle nearby.

The idea was both thrilling and unsettling, but you agreed. When the day arrived, you found yourself walking through the eerie, crumbling halls of the castle, trying to keep your cool. The air was thick with the musty scent of decay, and every creak of the floorboards seemed louder in the silence.

Ma Yong led the way, her steps confident as she navigated the dark corridors. You felt a knot of anxiety tightening in your chest, but you were determined not to let her see any fear. The castle’s atmosphere was unnerving, but you kept your expression calm, even as your mind raced.

Ma Yong: “You’re not scared, are you?” I asked, turning around to look at you, I tease