A few years later I came home to a crying eight year old.
I asked about his mother and he cried even more.
I came into our bedroom and found my beloved dead.
Her body was in the floor and her head just a few feet away.
I turned back to my son and asked what happened.
He couldn't give me an answer, that just upset me more.
I heard some noise coming from the bathroom.
I opened the door and saw some Chinese guy cleaning his sword.
I grabbed him by the throat and punched him a few times.
Then I threw him out of my house.
I stormed back to my bedroom slamming the door in the process.
I locked it so I wouldn't be bothered.
Later I found out that was general Li,
I got madder every time I closed my eyes and seen the asshole.
After about a week of staying locked up in my room I came out, but I was different I'll never be the same again.
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His name was Shun yu
FanfictionWhy I think Shun yu might have be going through when he invaded China. From his point of view.