十三 (Thirteen)

I feel like in in a whirlwind. I pull my clothes back on. Everything is spinning around me out of control. I don't know what to do. Han Yo... he's nice to an extent. But there's something about this place and him that feels like a broken piece of glass. I sit down again. I grip my head.

Is Lan Zhan looking for me. I really hope he is. This is paradise, no one may come or go- my island stays the same, his words still flash in my head. How did I get here? Is this some divine punishment.

"Most likely yes." Han Yo comes in.

I look at him.

"You realize your thoughts are incredibly loud, right?" He asks.

I look down.

"No." I say.

"Well they are, but don't worry. I'll stay inside your heart." He moves his hand up my arm.

He puts his hand on my chest. His eyes glow yellow again.

"Do you think this is divine?" He asks.

"Yes." I answer. 

"What do you want?" He asks.

"I... I..." I start.

"Do you want the pain o stop?" He asks.

"...Yes." I say.

He moves my head to him. He presses his lips into mine. My eyes close slowly as I feel the vines wrap around me. 

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