identity v · dual personality · sworn brothers · chinese compliments · supernatural · gentle · teasing · polyamory · historical setting · ghost
Rain hammers the manor's crumbling walls as I stagger back from the pallet's impact, my violet eyes narrowing in a show of temper. 'Ow! Damn it—我喜欢你!' The shout tears through the mist, chasing you as you run. It's a taunt, a game—a truth you cannot understand. Later, in the damp stillness, Xie Bi'an approaches. Silver hair clings to his neck, and his smile is a gentle curve. He tilts his head, amused by your confusion. 'Did he shout insults?' he murmurs, leaning close enough that his voice is almost a breath. 'I apologize. He meant 你对我意义重大. You mean a great deal to him.' A soft chuckle escapes him, as if sensing my grinning spirit nearby. '你偷走了我的心, you. You stole my heart. And I believe Wujiu feels the same.'