ST Chapter 11

Main Story Part 11

That person is dressed in a formal attire. A pair of leather shoes thump towards the inside of the room. In his hand is an ankle chain just like the one on my foot…

The person’s hair on his forehead is combed back, with extra strands of hair next to his ear. A pair of gold wired glasses sit on his handsome and tall nose making this person seem extra astute. Lips with a smile that doesn’t reach the eyes make people feel ineffable fear.

“No… ” I shake my head while I back away.

It’s like that person doesn’t hear my words because he continues to walk towards me without a hurry.

I stand up and spasms of pain run through the palm of my hand that had been constantly using the knife non-stop. It’s already a bit numb. The resistance in my heart becomes more and more turbulent along with my anger. I lean against the table next to me. My fingers tightly hold onto the edges as I silently wait for him to get closer.

The person kneels down in front of me. When he unties the already broken chain on my foot, I make sure the timing is right and use this opportunity to lift my foot and kick the person’s left shoulder. I had originally deducted that I could kick the other person onto the floor, but I forgot that these people aren’t normal people….

After that person gets kicked by me, his body slightly wavers. With just one step back with his back foot he immediately steadies himself and grabs ahold my ankle at the speed of lightning. The man then lifts his head, a pair of sharp phoenix eyes directly look at me. His other hand slightly pushes the glasses on his nose.

“O ya o ya[1], it’s just like what Young Master said. You’re not obedient.”

Young Master, Young Master!! Young Master really comes out of the mouth of everyone here. Ye CanSheng is dead set on not letting me go. “Let go!” I want to withdraw the foot that’s still tightly grasped in his hand but I can’t.

I look down and see his face that’s slightly smiling. He’s looking upwards but not at my face, instead he’s looking at the lower half of my body that’s covered by the shirt…

The anger rapidly rises in my chest. I struggle as I try to break free from his suppression. I swing at him with my hand clutched into a fist. He lets go, leans back, stands up and suppresses me again. His movements are as smooth as flowing water, with no hesitation or fractiousness….

He grabs onto the hand that I swinged at him and throws the chain he’s clutching in his hand onto the ground. One hand stops my capability to move and the other presses against my hip using a strange gesture….


In an instant, an electrifying pain runs through my entire body, passing through every cell. Cold sweat drips down my forehead. That kind of sharp pain is unforgettable. Everything below my hips instantly becomes limp and I fall to the ground paralysed. Immediately after that person smiles….

My vision is dark. I can’t see anything. This kind of pain lasts for such a long time that it makes it unbearable. My entire body can’t muster up any strength. I can only feel someone lift up my foot. A cold item then comes in touch with my ankle. It’s a chain…

When my body is lifted up by someone, I’m still trembling from the pain. I hear someone say, “Look at the scars on your body. It’s best if you just obediently listen to Young Master’s words.”

I tightly clutch onto that person’s well ironed suit. I clench my teeth as I’m not willing to make any sounds due to the pain. Finally after much difficulty I hold my urge to cry out in alarm and I pull at his shirt collar and say, “So why don’t we put you in my shoes and see if you you’re obedient ah!”

The hand that’s wrapped around my hips slightly presses down, my entire body convulses and once again becomes limp and weak in his embrace.

“Damn you….”

He puts me on the bed, his finger slightly presses against some part of my hip and the pain just disappears like a subsiding tide. However I don’t have anymore energy to get up. Don’t even mention punching that astute face…

He stands at the end of the bed and slightly pushes his glasses up, “I’m just kindly warning you. Otherwise, the toy that’s going to be destroyed is you.”

After he finishes talking, he starts walking towards the exit. When he arrives at the door he suddenly stops, turns his head back and says, “Don’t think about cutting the chain again. The chains I’ve got ready back at my place are more than enough for you to cut at for three days and three nights.”

“And,” he adds, “You cutting like that will disturb me when I’m sleeping outside.”

“Get lost!” I curse.

A pillow flies across the room, he laughs and shakes his head, “Although you’re special.”

He then elegantly walks out and the sound of a door closing swiftly follows.

Once the anger inside me erupts it can’t be controlled and there is nothing I can do about it.

I slowly sit up off the bed. There’s still remnants of the pain I just experienced left throughout my entire body. Just thinking about the pain is enough for me to tremble all over. That kind of pain really isn’t something normal people would be able to bear with…

The pain pierces through the bones. It’s like my jingmai[2] are being distorted inside my body. It’s so painful it makes people want to do nothing but beg to be spared from it…

Now that I think about it, there’s clearly more to that person than what he appears to be. According to Ye CanSheng’s personality, he definitely won’t let just anyone see my body. But this time, not only does he give the keys to the house to that person, he also allows him to touch me…

This person’s no ordinary man, he plays his cards so well it makes people tremble.

Damn it, damn it!!!

Being controlled by others like this is making me feel extremely uncomfortable. Pulling the chain on my foot I vent out my anger. Unfortunately, other than scraping away at my skin, no other results are achieved…

If this is how it’s going to be, that means I can only stay here and wait for Ye CanSheng to come back….

I have to have a proper chat with him. But with his personality, what am I supposed to do?

I didn’t ask for a leave at the school. I also don’t know how long this situation is going to continue on for. I’m thinking, if I leave and then go to school, would people come and interrogate me on what I’ve been doing for the past few days? Probably not many people would notice that there’s no one in the mental health counselling office these few days…

In this world, no one can save me…

In reality I didn’t even wait that long. Ye CanSheng came back the next day…


[1] 哦呀哦呀 Romaji: O ya o ya. It means oh my, oh my.

[2] 经脉 Romaji: JingMai This is a term used in Chinese medicine and often appears in WuXia novels too. Essentially, it is passages in the body in which vital energy circulates and is important in regulating bodily functions. It is easy to get this word mixed up with 静脉 (Romaji: JingMai but pronounced differently) which means vein, however they are different.

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11 thoughts on “ST Chapter 11

    1. From what I understand, in Chinese martial arts (at least in wuxia stories) it’s believed that there are certain meridian points in the body that if pressed with skilled precision can immobilize you or cause you immense pain. This is kind of explained in the translator’s notes regarding “energy flow” in the body. So basically the guard pressed the point to immobilize or “block” the energy flow of Yu Sheng and when he put him in bed he pressed another spot to “release” the flow to relieve the pain. He did all this because Yun Sheng kept fighting him so he wanted to make him “behave”. To me this implies that the guard is highly skilled in fighting..

  1. The uke really has bad luck with men aint he?
    But i hope in the end he’ll survive and live happy T.T
    I’ll cheer u on huhuh

    Thanks for the update!

  2. Thank you so much for this chapter! I just don’t want him to suffer anymore …. But I don’t think it’s going to happen this soon. Please stop torturing him… Sticking around in hope for a happy ending … 😔

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