（全性向/英文音声台本）My Precious Nightingale

设定：

整体语气都偏病娇感

听者是有名的歌手

介绍：

说话者为了将听者的歌声占为己有而把他关了起来

但问题是听者不愿意服从 甚至不愿开口

说话者因此决定采取更极端的说服方式

蓝色: 语调/声音距离

粉色: 音效

綠色: 动作/剧情解释

If I may dare to say, I can have anything. Frankly, right now, the world is my oyster. Money, treasures, and jewels. All of them are all within my arm’s reach. If I want, I can even have each inch of you and do what I am pleased with you. 

Oh, mine. Look at that skin, so thin and delicate that even a single touch may leave a bruise on it. It wouldn’t take long for me to tear you apart. Perhaps a touch or a grip can be enough to be the death of you. But I would much prefer to slow down the pace so that I can savor every single goddamn minute of breaking you apart bit by bit. 

Oh, no. You got it completely wrong. I’m not cruel, nor am I evil. I’m simply following my heart. Isn’t that what people do? Always follow their heart, they say. Well, I am doing that right now. 

The weirdest thing is that I already start to feel the tingling sensation boiling under my skin and brewing in my soul. You see, my plan is always straightforward. And tonight, I’m only here to claim what is mine. My longing is to own you. More specifically, I need you to surrender to me. Ideally, you would be doing that willingly. But, if not, I wouldn't mind using a more… aggressive approach to get what I want. 

Hmm…Still not a pip? How come? Aren’t you the well-known nightingale of the city? I’ve heard that your singing is to die for. Some folks even refer to your voice as the melody of a weapon. It can make people fall in love, but it also can drive people mad and make them lose their minds. They say that the music drawn from you is to die for. Well, perhaps that is true after all. Someone might just die for your heavenly talent soon. 

Little one, you’re terrible at this game. Keeping the silence will get you nowhere. 

If you are not willing to cooperate. Then, I’m afraid that I might be forced to adopt some more extreme measures. 

So…the question is: What should I do first to get you to talk to me?

Let me see…let me see…oh! Here is an idea. 

(Whip out a knife) (Lean in)

Such a pretty little neck. I can’t wait to make a mark on it. Let’s say… I slither your throat, would you finally sing for me then? 

Oh? Is that a gasp I heard? Good. I must be onto something. 

It’s just a hypothetical question… for now. But you need to understand that I have no problem leaving a mark on you. Truth be told, I prefer it that way. 

I came all the way here to hear the angelic voice of yours, but so far, all I received is nothing but disappointment. 

What do you say? Would you do me the honor and sing for me? Do I finally have the chance to be under the magical spell of sweet-sounding?

Speak up, honey. I can’t hear you. 

(Chuckle) The rumors are true indeed. Your voice is sweeter than honey. 

Now, let’s try something different. And bear in mind, you better make it worth my while. Otherwise, I can’t promise that you would ever be let out of that cage again.

Tell me once and for all. Would you finally sing for me when I slither your throat?

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