Chapter 7: Collar
Xiao Mumu reached out, trying her best to stop Su Qinghan’s further actions. The latter frowned and whispered a threat in her ear: “Have you forgotten your current identity? You are just my toy, yet you dare to resist me?”
Saying this, she extended her mouth and bit Xiao Mumu’s ear. Xiao Mumu was startled by the sudden pain, and quickly begged for mercy with a crying tone: “Don’t do this... I really can’t...”
Her begging seemed so pale and powerless, Su Qinghan’s hand was still relentlessly probing the edge of the valley, as if it was about to jump in the next second.
Xiao Mumu finally closed her mouth, but her heart was filled with despair: "Whoever it is, someone please save me."
Her body was extremely sensitive, she couldn’t take even a few touches. Xiao Mumu rolled her eyes back, accompanied by a whimper, and fainted.
Seeing this, Su Qinghan lost interest, rolled over, and lay down beside Xiao Mumu, whose body was still twitching. She fell asleep in no time.
The next morning.
Xiao Mumu slowly woke up from her sleep, she looked at the dim room and found that Su Qinghan was not here, she felt the discomfort in her body, and slowly sat up, every time she moved, her bones seemed to let out a mournful cry.
She just curled up in the corner of the bed, wrapped in the quilt, lowering her head and weeping silently. After some time, the bedroom door was pushed open, and when she looked up, she saw Su Qinghan with a cold face.
Xiao Mumu instantly lowered her head, not daring to look at her, what she did to her yesterday night was still vivid in her memory, it hurt, it hurt so much, when she felt Su Qinghan approaching, her body began to tremble instinctively.
"Lift your head." A cold voice came from Su Qinghan's mouth, her face did not show the madness of last night, only a cold face without any emotion, she looked down at the trembling white-haired furball from her elevated position, making the latter even more afraid.
She was still wearing a black crop top sports vest and black sports shorts today, but they looked like they had been newly changed, without any dust, her two white and jade-like thighs stood by the bed.
She looked at Xiao Mumu, who was not reacting at all and was still trembling, and suddenly reached out and forcefully pinched her neck, forcibly lifted her head, forcing her to look at her.
Feeling her neck being pinched, a strong sense of suffocation spread over her body, she opened her mouth wide wanting to breathe, but it was useless, crystal clear saliva dripped onto Su Qinghan's fair hand.
Just as Xiao Mumu was about to suffocate and faint, Su Qinghan finally let go, fresh air re-entered Xiao Mumu's lungs, she lay on the bed gasping for air.
"Understand your place, you are only alive now because I happen to lack a toy to amuse myself with." Saying this, a black leather collar appeared in Su Qinghan's hand.
She casually threw the collar at Xiao Mumu's feet, and grinned, this smile was somewhat sinister and somewhat pathological, just like those yandere characters in novels or anime.
So scary......
Xiao Mumu looked at the collar at her feet, many images appeared in her mind, masters used iron chains and collars to restrain their pets, those pets would never be able to escape for a lifetime......
Letting me call her master was one thing, but she actually wants me to wear a collar too!
If I also wore this, wouldn't I really become a lowly existence like a pet? This is not only a physical and mental torment for her, but also a destruction of her personality, from now on I will not be a person, just a pet that meows!
"No... don't..."
"Hmm?" Su Qinghan didn't quite hear what Xiao Mumu was saying.
"I don't want to become your pet!" Xiao Mumu used all her strength and courage to say this sentence, she truly didn't want to become that kind of existence.
Su Qinghan’s expressionless face instantly darkened, it seemed like water could be squeezed out, she said with a cold laugh: “Do you think you have a choice?”
As soon as she finished speaking, Su Qinghan grabbed Xiao Mumu from the bed and dragged her onto the cold floor, with a thud, face first, she still wanted to struggle to get up, but her head was firmly held down by Su Qinghan stepping on it, pressing her face onto the floor.
"Wah!"
Xiao Mumu instantly felt her nose itching, and at the same time, a smell of rust came, Xiao Mumu's nose hit the hard floor, and she started bleeding nosebleed.
Before she could recover, the heavy foot on her head suddenly increased pressure, making Xiao Mumu unable to think from the pain, Su Qinghan seemed to want to stomp her head into pieces.
"Woo......"
Just as Xiao Mumu was crying, her hair was pulled upwards, and she suddenly felt her neck tighten, making it difficult to breathe, she looked down and saw that the black collar was already on her neck.
This collar was not an ordinary buckle-type collar, but had a lock, the key to the collar was held in Su Qinghan's hand, Xiao Mumu felt an unspeakable discomfort in her heart, she curled up on the ground and cried silently like a boiled shrimp.
Su Qinghan felt it was still not secure enough, and attached a thick iron chain to the collar, now Xiao Mumu looked even more like a qualified pet.
After doing all this, Su Qinghan didn't pay attention to the crying Xiao Mumu, turned around and left the room, walking towards the corridor outside 3006.
Xiao Mumu, lying alone on the floor, seemed to have cried herself tired, she propped herself up with her hands, wiped away the snot-mixed nosebleed below her nose, some remained on the wooden floor.
She looked at the collar on her neck with swollen red eyes, and then at the iron chain on the collar, the other end of the iron chain was locked onto the corner of the bed and couldn't be removed at all.
Xiao Mumu pulled hard at the collar on her neck, it was useless, instead it just made her neck red from being choked, she then wanted to move the bed, but the bed didn't budge despite using all her strength, she underestimated the weight of the bed and overestimated her own strength.
"Am I really stuck here?" Xiao Mumu thought, and slowly crawled back onto the bed, the moment she touched the bed, her body went limp.
She reached out and pulled the thick quilt over herself, burying her entire self inside the warm quilt, it seemed only this way could she feel at ease, at some point, Xiao Mumu fell asleep.
The part of the quilt against her eyes was soaked with a small patch of tears, she was like a wounded little cat, sad and alone in the heavy rain.
On the other side, Su Qinghan stood at the door of room 2301, looking at the tightly closed door, through the small gap in the door, she could vaguely smell a foul odor, like something had rotted.
Su Qinghan took out a medical-grade mask from her pocket and put it on, she successfully opened the door using a steel wire, as soon as she pushed the door open, a pungent smell rushed out, even stronger than before.
She quickly walked through the entrance, went to the living room, and found many opened syringes on the table, then, she walked towards the bedroom where the rotten smell was strongest, when she pushed the door open, she saw a highly decomposed corpse lying spread-eagled on the bed.
Around the corpse was brown-black corpse fluid, judging from the appearance of the corpse, it could be determined to be an adult male, but he was extremely thin, his body was covered in maggots and flies.
Su Qinghan acted as if she didn't see it, slowly walked to the bedside table and squatted down, reaching out and pulling open a drawer, a transparent plastic bag contained colorless transparent crystalline substance, and also some tourniquets, lighters, and unopened syringes.
"Not these......"
She whispered softly, then pulled open the drawer below.
Su Qinghan saw what she wanted at a glance, she grinned, took it in her hand and examined it.
"Finally found it!"