Synopsis
The man stepped forward again, boot rising to press down against that thin throat, weighing how much weight would be needed to end it. Lu Qingchen had steeled himself for humiliation, ready to kneel in the dirt, but even his worst fears hadn't prepared him for Shen Junhuai to leave him trapped with no escape. "I never wanted to get on that vessel. I didn't, I'm telling you the truth! It won't happen again, please-" His voice fractured as he pitched forward, hands gripping at Shen Junhuai's clothes. In thirty years, Shen Junhuai had never felt anything like the wave…
