To say this person was a woman, the rough voice and height and appearance clearly screamed 'man'. To call him a man... Well, he was dressed in women's clothing, wearing a wig and strutting in high heels.Persephone was a bit frightened, so she hugged herself and tried to hide behind Morpheus."This is Wynn Jeter." Morpheus turned and told her in a low voice, "Just call him Wynn. He's quite helpful. If you can't find me for anything, you can ask him. It's the same."Wynn smiled and tried to shake hands with Persephone, but just as his hand reached out, he seemed to realize something. He winced awkwardly and pulled his hand back."Hey, did you lovebirds just have a spat?" Wynn asked. "I could hear everything next door! Did you bully her, Morpheus? Look at how much she's crying...""It's nothing," Morpheus replied casually. "Just some bickering.""Um... you both haven't had dinner yet?" Wynn placed the insulated box he brought on the table, carefully watching their expressions. "I h
Persephone paused for a moment, then shook her head with a smile.Wynn looked somewhat surprised, quietly gazing at her."You're not a monster." Persephone's voice was soft yet firm. "You're a good person.""You...""And who says you're disgusting? It's just your lifestyle that's different from others. How's that disgusting? It's not your fault that you like dressing in women's clothes and pretending to be one."Wynn was stunned for a while, his eyes gradually turning red. His lips moved, but nothing came out. Instead, he tightly held her hand."I... I have something else." He sobbed, "After you hear it, maybe you'll find it disgusting... My family is poor, and I had to start working early to support them. But being so peculiar, no one wanted to hire me. Then, I accidentally found that if I dressed in women's clothing and walked on this street, those perverted men would come looking for me... so I just..."Persephone froze, not knowing what he hadn't finished saying. But it prob
"Freshly roasted." He tore off a drumstick and handed it to her. "Eat up!"Persephone was momentarily stunned. It seemed like he was always serving either chicken or beef. Did he have a grudge against these animals from his past life?Morpheus ripped into the chicken breast, eating voraciously. He glanced at her and couldn't help but frown. Watching Persephone eat was genuinely concerning."Don't like it?""Hmm?" Persephone was taken aback.Her genuine feeling was: 'Actually, not a fan.' But her mind reminded her, 'Watch your words. You're not on par with this rugged guy!'As such, she started with a sweet smile. "You seem... to really enjoy these, huh?""Can't say I'm particularly fond of them," Morpheus replied nonchalantly. "Chicken and beef are rich in protein. That's how every boxer eats.""Are you trying to train me into a boxer?"Morpheus gave her the look of someone looking at a fool. "If you step into the ring, you'll be beaten to death, the boss will be in trouble,
Persephone was frozen in place. Morpheus' imposing presence made her heart race. Despite his lack of expression, his calm demeanor was more terrifying than a fierce expression."No, no…" Her voice trembled. "I just wanted to contact my family to reassure them!""Once you connect with your family, can you guarantee they won't call the police?" Each word seemed like ice coming out of Morpheus' mouth. "With communication so advanced now, once you send a signal, the authorities will definitely track this place down!"Persephone looked at him nervously, her heart pounding."This place is entangled with various powers. It's not as simple as making a police call to resolve things! If calling the police could get you home, I would've done it the first day I met you!""I didn't mean to—" Persephone's eyes welled up, tears streaming down. "Let go, it hurts!"Morpheus paused as he realized he was clutching her slender arm, leaving red marks.He released his grip. Persephone wriggled backwa
Persephone's hair was a bit disheveled, and Morpheus' mind was in a bit of a muddle too.Kourtney and Jim had abducted her, and she had been with him all these days. He also restricted her movements. Had it suffocated her?He had been so harsh on her too...Morpheus composed himself and cleared his throat, speaking in a calmer tone. "If you want to contact your family, I can help you."Persephone's eyes instantly lit up...-In the afternoon, Morpheus took her out, weaving through the streets and arriving at a small convenience store on the corner.Persephone looked somewhat surprised at the slightly worn-out place in front of her. When she was in Centrolis before, she rarely went to convenience stores, and when she did, those stores were spacious and bright, with shelves full of products in attractive packaging.This one... The location wasn't great, almost no foot traffic, and the items on the shelves, much like the store's owner, seemed lackluster.The only advantage was it
Zephyr's voice was low. "Sephy, our men are on their way, and Nicholas has already intervened, making contact with the factions over there... No matter what happens, don't be afraid. We're here for you!"Persephone's heart skipped a beat, and she turned to look at the person beside her.Morpheus remained expressionless. Although the phone was old-fashioned, it didn't transmit sound. Even in this small, quiet room, he couldn't hear what was being said through the receiver. Besides, he had been constantly glancing out the window as if on alert.Persephone remembered his words. The situation here couldn't be resolved by calling the police, and she shouldn't endanger more people.She couldn't comprehend what it all meant, but the situation was likely far more complex than she imagined. She was grateful to have him during this time, ensuring her safe survival in this perilous situation.But if the Hamertons dispatched a large number of people...Persephone hesitated and said softly on
"But... I don't have any money." Persephone lowered her head.Morpheus furrowed his brow slightly. He was about to mention that she had food and lodging, so what else would she need money for? However, the words stuck in his throat.Indeed, she needed money. A woman's daily needs always involved expenses, right? Moreover, judging by her delicate appearance, she seemed like a well-off girl, raised in affluence, which probably incurred more expenses...Morpheus cleared his throat lightly and said, "I have money.""You...""Here." He pulled out a bank card from his pocket.In the split second that Persephone's mind went blank, he had already slipped the card into her palm."If you want to use it, go ahead." He seemed nonchalant. "I can easily afford to take care of your expenses."Persephone held the card tightly, feeling a slight pain in her palm where the edge of the card cut. However, she smiled, a sweet sensation lingering in her heart."Are you sure you want me to use this?"
Persephone was taken aback, looking at the woman with doubt.Meanwhile, Wynn appeared awkward, tilting his body as if dodging her."What's wrong?" Persephone asked."She's Shirley," he said softly. "She's with Kourtney."Persephone thought fast, connecting that with his past, and roughly guessed the grudge between them.There were many nightclubs on the street, and Kourtney was a powerful madam. She certainly had many "generals" under her wing. Shirley seemed to be one of them.Meanwhile, a "skirmisher" like Wynn had no support. They must have boycotted him. Given his special identity as a man, they likely looked down on him and bullied him. However, they dared not go over the line. After all, he had Morpheus behind him.The most they would do was what she was doing now—teasing and humiliating him before leaving him alone.He grabbed Persephone and gestured toward the alley. "Sephy, let's walk there.""Hey, don't go just yet." Shirley crossed the line, blocking them and rudely