"Where are we going, my love?" Dican asked softly, his voice gentle and loving.
Bian grinned at him, his expression sweet and innocent as he turned his head slightly.
"To the Wang family mansion," he whispered, voice light and casual. "We have a brother to kidnap."
Dican blinked slowly, unsure if he heard that right, but Bian was already leaning closer.
"Dican… you're ready for this, right?" Bian's voice dropped into something lower, quieter. His eyes gleamed with restrained excitement. "You have to kill him. And get his blood. And his bone marrow. And his jetti."
There was no hesitation in Bian's tone. Just quiet thrill. Like he was talking about stealing treasure.
He couldn't wait. He wanted to get his hands on those things—no, he needed to. Those rare materials, the essence of Jian's strange biology, were powerful. Valuable. Maybe even enough to help him become something greater.
Maybe even… a Farian.
He swallowed, his grin twitching slightly.
