Deadline in two days? 13Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxG0rNuHpyc
The office descends into madness——blood, betrayal, and toxic love. No one is spared.13Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSk6W5g4Mid
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The clock was nearing 5 p.m., and the AC in the meeting room had finally stopped feeling cold.
Not because it was fixed—— 13Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ96Cxr1G1Bj
but because the collective rage had heated the air itself.
“We’re out of time.”
The screenwriter shook out their wrist and snapped a keycap back onto the keyboard—who knows how many times it had popped off from all the pounding.
“Two days. We don’t have time to think.”
“You want drama? You want something viral? Fine——let’s throw in a morally repulsive plotline!”
Before he even finished speaking, the art lead was already sketching.13Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtHpfXMuk0Z
On the paper: a long table, a crowd of people, and a half-smeared family tree.
As they drew, she muttered:
“Father-in-law with father, brother with brother, father with son——everyone gets a round.”13Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJZFQ0bcjXK
“Explosive enough for you?”
“People today have seen it all. Incest? 13Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡP8dDrWliFI
That’s barely a bump in the road.”
The screenwriter’s tone was as casual as reading out a dinner special. 13Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzXsUCZt5MG
"We need at least one death, right?"
Upon hearing that, the art lead immediately scrapped the long table sketch and started drawing a bathroom scene instead.
“I’ve got enough fake blood. Don’t worry.”
They added a neat label next to the bathtub:
Blood: minimum 5 liters.
The manager stood by the conference table, still trying to use their briefcase as a last line of sanity.
But seeing the others spiral into collective madness, he slowly nodded and added:
“Physical tension and twisted relationships alone won’t cut it.” 13Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMNYXs1CpFZ
"There needs to be love——and a tragic misunderstanding."
...The director looked up.
He’d been checking studio rental times—— 13Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡp98j5BcLBT
only to look up and realize the conversation had left him behind entirely.
“W–wait, hold on,”
he tried to cut in—— 13Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSyGsCS9o67
but the screenwriter was already too far gone.
“Okay—two childhood friends. Boom—parents get married. Bam—they’re stepbrothers now!”
“Then patricide! Only to realize the dad wasn’t even his biological father!”
“Feeling the pressure yet?”
“I’ll add a prop list for you.”13Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9vr9khu9Ar
The art lead’s eyes were practically glowing.
“We need a police car, a bar, blood packs, sealing talismans, and a lighter!” 13Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8r4WaEFwQN
“A real one. The kind that explodes.”
The manager was already on page three of their notes.
“Remember——they have to be in love.” 13Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡyAJmg4neB5
Start off hating each other, fall in love painfully in the middle, and then…”
He trailed off—— 13Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBh7DpAjSAI
because the boss finally cracked.
“W-wait, hold on, hold on——!”
“You… can you even write something like this?”
His voice trembled like someone who’d just rolled down a mountain.
“We’re a legit company…”
The room collectively decided he didn’t exist.
“Is incest shocking enough?”
“How’s the blood? Enough impact?”
“Is the forbidden love tragic enough?”
The boss had no rebuttal.
He could only stare, helpless, as the creative team he’d carefully nurtured 13Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ2ZUYDu553I
burned themselves alive—— 13Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡkt61kg2Q9A
choking on a white smoke made of artistic brilliance and sheer stress.
He quietly shrank into a corner, small and powerless.
Sliding back into the seat next to the director, 13Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡAObTob1HZx
he pulled out his phone.
The screen lit up: a photo by the sea. 13Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3RNFpzkWYS
A rabbit leaned against a man, the sunlight glinting off her ears—— 13Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNEgVfgQLYq
like they’d gone to some other universe just to fall in love.
His eyes stung.
And finally, he broke.
“Huuuu… I miss my bunny and golden retriever so much…”
“When are you two coming back…”
Beside him, the director said nothing—— 13Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7Ov3NzvJUk
he was too busy un-liking the photo, just in case someone traced it back to him during the meltdown.
And so, as the overworked crew snapped and the boss finally broke down——
a script was born.
No one decided the plot. 13Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVpF8k8OSMs
No one wrote an outline.
It simply happened, like an earthquake.
Born from a creative space crushed by impossible deadlines. 13Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqgJV0UxekJ
Born from a reality where “no” was never an option. 13Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBZ0tCvs1EP
Born from grief over a lost OTP, 13Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡEhB8hFlFn9
and the despair of starting something new.
One word says it all——Guiltbound.
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