Shi Hui

“…You’re declining the offer..?”
Enquires the feminine presence, placing his index finger against his glossy, full lips, looking prettier than ever, his lips slightly curled in a little frown.

The burly old man on the other side of the table flinches at the sudden change in the atmosphere, looking at the charming young woman….no, no….man…in front of him in surprise, awe and…admiration.

“…Actually, scratch that.”
The big old man finally says, his lips trembling at the sight.

“…So…”
Says the other, looking at the man with his enchanting gaze.
“…do we have a deal…?”

“..Yes, we do.”
The man firmly replies as he melts away from the gaze. He picks up the paper and signs it promptly.

“…Then…since I’m no longer needed, I shall take my leave.”
Says the gentle and calm voice of the lady-like man, as he gets up. He politely bows and leaves, smirking behind his silk handfan.



Such was the power of Shi Hui, the Venus flytrap…but prettier. Shi Hui looked from no angle like a man. With his slender body, smooth, glass skin…waist long, pretty grey hair, attractive glossy lips, and to top it all off…those mesmerising golden eyes….his beauty was unmatchable, and not even second to the prettiest women of the century. Proud as he was, he was also a genius…sly, and cunning. Although a bit of a psychopath sometimes, he had a brilliantly sharp yet sly mind for using his beauty to gain as much profit as he could. With his calm nature and ethereal beauty, he was highly respected and appreciated for his tactics and many men and women were even willing to throw themselves at his feet.

Therefore, having him on one’s side would be the best thing for anyone, as he would make a brilliant pawn for any battlefield….mental, emotional, or physical.