Firewalking [Lin Yanjun]

Prologue

The night was silent and peaceful. Not a single bird nor another sound was to be heard.

It seemed as if no-one was awake anymore.

Up in one of the tall buildings a young woman was deeply sunken into her dreams.

She turned around in her bed. The cover slowly slid down from her torso, leaving her only halfway covered.

The moon shone on her body and her bright skin reflected the light.

It was way past midnight when a flash of light shone up, just for the blink of an eye, revealing two tall figures.

„Listen carefully Yanjun. This is her. Keep an eye on her, do not let her get hurt. Otherwise you will never get your status back. You know the consequences." The taller man said and as fast as he came he disappeared again, leaving the younger one back alone.

The figure called Yanjun sat himself down on the edge of the bed and took a closer look at the sleeping form in front of him. As his eyes wandered up and down the body a smirk started to appear on his face and he spoke up „Oh yeah, I will definitely take good care of you. "

The girl was woken up by a cold breeze blowing through her room. She sat up in bed, confused where it came from as all the windows were closed.

It must have been a dream. She had a really weird dream. The last thing she could remember was someone saying „I will definitely take good care of you."