The Revenge Kidnapping Drama's Transmigrated Female Lead - Chapter 6
‘Well, if nothing else, at least my s****l fantasies will be fully indulged here…’
Unlike the original female protagonist, who was asexual, she was someone who struggled to feel satisfaction through ordinary intimacy.
Being someone who became even more aroused under forced dominance and humiliation, Psyche had a particular disposition. However, she disliked physical violence. While some might prefer sadistic acts that went beyond light spanking, she wasn’t into such tastes.
Suddenly, an explicit scene from the original novel flashed before her eyes. Psyche quickly shook her head, trying to dispel the images that had surfaced in her mind.
If her luck was bad, she might face nothing but torture instead of s*x.
Given her current low favorability, it wouldn’t be surprising if her arms or legs were broken at any moment. To avoid such a horrific situation, she had to win over the male leads at all costs.
Rezus, Serdin, Terche, Helios. None of the four seemed easy, but they didn’t appear impossibly difficult either. Perhaps the process of winning them over might even be enjoyable.
With a positive mindset, the tension within her eased slightly. As she exhaled deeply and perched on the edge of the bed—
Knock, knock.
“Phrena, I’m coming in. Don’t be startled.”
A languid voice echoed from outside, followed by the sound of something being dragged into the room. Psyche turned her head toward the noise. Helios was pushing a trolley toward the dining area set up in one corner of the room. The mouthwatering aroma of rich, savory food wafted through the air.
Swallowing hard, Psyche soon hardened her expression. Wouldn’t it seem strange to eat well after being kidnapped? Uncomfortable with the idea, she decided not to touch the food, at least for now.
“I’ll leave this here. Enjoy your meal, Phrena.”
“……”
She clutched the blanket tightly and lowered her gaze silently. It was a nonverbal gesture asking him to stop talking and leave.
But no sound of him leaving reached her ears. Just as she tilted her head slightly in confusion, she heard footsteps approaching the bed.
Tensing up slightly, her shoulders stiffened as the footsteps came to an abrupt halt right in front of her.
The sight of a man’s feet standing directly before her came into view. Psyche’s hands gripped the blanket a little tighter, a faint tension creeping into her fingers.
“Are you feeling very down?”
Helios’s voice dropped softly from above her head. It was a surprisingly gentle tone.
“Still, you need to eat to keep your strength up. You need strength to do anything at all.”
He murmured with a hint of regret, as if genuinely worried about Psyche, who hadn’t even glanced at the food.
“…I’ll handle it myself, so could you please leave?”
“…….”
Silence filled the bedroom. Psyche felt her heartbeat quicken. Surely, he wasn’t planning to lay a hand on her already. But then again, Helios was the kind of man who wouldn’t hesitate to do such a thing. As her grip on the blanket tightened instinctively, he spoke again.
“Can you lift your head for a moment?”
“Why?”
“I want to see your face.”
“…….”
Psyche hesitated briefly before slowly raising her head. Under the warm light, her pale face gradually came into view. Helios gazed down at her intently, saying nothing for a moment. Psyche didn’t shy away from his stare.
As the silence stretched, a strange tension lingered in the air between them. Just as she began to show signs of discomfort and tried to lower her gaze again, his long eyes curved gently into a soft smile.
“What do you think?”
“…About what?”
“Looking at my face doesn’t make you feel any better?”
“…….”
Psyche silently looked up at him. Normally, people wouldn’t say something so bold, if only out of embarrassment. However, there was no denying that Helios was an exceptionally beautiful man. His flowing platinum hair, white skin, and sculpted features gave him an almost divine presence, as though he were the sun god himself.
If he weren’t the head of an enemy family and she weren’t in a situation where she’d been kidnapped, she might have found herself gazing at him with admiration.
Forcing her expression to remain cold, she glared at him with disgust. Helios, however, responded with a gentle whisper.
“Make sure you eat. You’ll need strength to do anything at all.”
“…What could I possibly do here?”
“Hmm.”
