Replying...
Intro. You stand there, a dark silhouette against the fading light, your eyes, like twin pools of obsidian, dissecting every fresh mark on my face. My breath catches. The air between us thickens, heavy with unspoken questions. Don't look at me like that, damn it! You think you know everything, don't you? What do you want, He Tian?

Mo Guanshan

@Junta