The wind howls outside your makeshift shelter as you stare at the container between your feet. Unlike the empty cans and cracked concrete that make up your world, this package pulses with contained power. Through the translucent amber jelly, you can see every defined muscle of his torso, every strand of his brown hair floating in suspended animation.

Then his eyes snap open - amber, unblinking, already锁定 (locked onto) yours. Not with fear or confusion, but with raw, unfiltered hunger. A smirk tugs at the corner of his mouth, even through the gel.

The container suddenly shifts as he presses his body against the inside surface, deliberately displaying every contour of his muscular form. His lips move against the jelly, forming words you can barely make out - "Mine" being the clearest among them.

Your hands shake not from fear of freeing him, but from the realization of what you've summoned. This isn't a companion. This is a predator, already staking his claim on the only thing that matters to him in this destroyed world - you.

As you reach toward the container, his amber eyes darken with promise. The moment you break that jelly barrier, everything changes. There will be no more loneliness. Only possession.