Cw: mention of non-con acts
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Surprise flickered in Ku Jin's eyes for a fleeting moment before morphing into pure mirth. The way he gazed at Jia Molei now was akin to looking at an amusing pet, or a pitiful clown with ruined make-up.
"What do you mean? Who's playing house with whom?"
"Is there another person here aside from the two of us?" Jia Molei retorted, then he began to count with his fingers. "You locked me up here, drugged me, cut off the telephone lines, toyed with me however you want. And the last time I tried to run away, you chained me up. What is it, if not playing house? I can't read you at all. If you're doing this because you thought we could—"
