(I was just talking to my crew)
This relationship is corporate... whether it's the real deal or the dark underbelly of the organization.
I think it would be okay to put it anywhere.
For whatever reason, the female protagonist is caught by the male protagonist and uses him for his own purposes.
After being tamed, he sculpts the female protagonist to his liking, and when she has become a well-forged sword after all that effort, the female protagonist stabs the male protagonist.
This is delicious even if the male protagonist doesn't know about it, and it's also delicious even if he knows and still dies (the writing is delicious and the cooking is fun!)
First, the male protagonist drives the female protagonist cruelly. He pickles her by trampling on her as much as he can, physically and mentally humiliating her. And when she becomes that hard, he refines her again to make her sharper, pickling and refining her. He treats her in a truly inhumane and merciless way. In that process, he becomes her light and darkness. - For example, when he helps the female protagonist find and meet her long-lost mother, he hides the fact that her mother approached her for her money. When the female protagonist is beaten by the mother he longed for so much and breaks down, he whispers to her that she is the only one, or intentionally gets her involved with the perpetrator of school violence. -
Anyway, several years pass, and the female lead becomes the male lead's dedicated secretary(?) who handles all the tasks he asks without any unnecessary details, and the male lead is satisfied with her and keeps her by his side.
Actually, I don't want them to feel love for each other. I didn't set the male lead as a psychopath, and if the female lead likes the male lead, it's a bit...Stockholm syndrome...I think it would feel the same.
But... if this is too bleak, it won't be fun... I'm worried about that too lol
In conclusion! In a perfect employer-employee relationship, there must be mutual trust and
I wanted to write a dark and bleak story about a woman who breaks the trust and eventually becomes a sword and takes the male protagonist's life. Bye~๐๐ฆ
The atmosphere of the article is like thisโฌ๏ธโฌ๏ธ
Tears welled up in her large eyes. He stared intently into them, finding it fascinating that they didn't roll away. Were my words so harsh? It was as if a transparent glass film had been placed over the woman's eyes. Clear and large.
Then, suddenly, the glass melted and fell. Was it because of my gaze? Feeling unexpectedly sorry, I looked away.
I think it would be good to reduce tears.
The woman's breath, which had been trembling slightly, stopped in front of him.
After that, the woman never cried in front of him again.
***
The man's lungs were filled with acrid air. Outside the car window, the shattered glass reflected the dazzling headlights, a sight quite remarkable. Perhaps it was a dump truck that had hit my car? Ironically, that day came to mind. The day I first met you. He swallowed back a laugh and a groan. His body, leaning against the backrest, grew heavier. Broken glass must have lodged itself in his abdomen, blood staining his shirt.
Will you shed tears of joy only after I die?
It was a random question. His breath slowed down.
It was the first and last day he held her in his arms.
End-!