His name was or is Leo Fou Smith. From an English and native Chinese parents and an only heir.His life was perfect until he suddenly died without a cause and appeared in the throne room of a certain heavenly Emperor to accept the kingdom of lust and become it king. He had thought that he was in a light novel and thus a protagonist, only to be chained to a throne for a century and centuries to come,he would remain same, surrounded by beauties who engaged in debauchery with him.A sigh left his lips and he rosed from his throne, however a chain appeared from nowhere and bound him to his throne, a smile gracing his face,he made an effort to walk towards her however although he could,he began to bleed and the chains were also making che-che sounds as if heated .
Unfazed,he moved ahead however after descending one stair,he couldn't move further, the beauties weren't shocked by this, they also stood, with determination and lust clouding their sense, they began to dance.Their movement sync and elegant as the slowly descended, however after the second stair descend,the chain on the man extended and bounded them. However they show no fear and bravely continued but then they also started facing the same issue li
as their lord did. The chains were heating and they were tortured. Unfortunately, they weren't willing to give up.As this was their chance to show their loyalty thus they bravely stormed ahead,followed by their Lord and screams of pain,slowly descended.Finally,they were before her,however they didn't sigh in relieve or stop dancing. Infact their dance had now turned totally erotic and mind controlling. Unfortunately,she was unfazed and calm beyond words,with eyes looking disdainfully at them as if she was watching ants showing of. The man noticed all these and slowly walked to her with love and desire in his eyes, he made an effort to kiss her. " do you love me?"She questioned." Yes, I do" he calmly replied however she threw her head back and lost herself in laughter. Love, love?
She didn't believe him after all she had learned in the hardest ways possible that a man's word could never be trusted. She felt the strange power hidden within her and remember the flick of joy he had when she showed her strength. " I don't believe you" she declared "but I do"he challenged. He needed her. " prove it " she said and he smiled and jumped on her,capturing her lips after the moment of loss or love declaration, he said " this is my prove.As a cursed lunatic,you need to embrace your body constitute and lose your self in debauchery. Find the true you,that's my help and prove of an affection ( a long pause) now go"looking haggard she wanted to say something but she disappeared, just like that.