sociopath • yixing
❝Yixing, you're home!❝ A kiss on the lips.
Jiye loves Yixing so deeply and unconditionally like the universe in which she is only a small peck of matter.
Was it his superficial charm, his feigned compassion or his poor control over himself that made her fall in love with the man who was incapable of love?
She could never answer herself that question; but she had an answer to one that was never vocalized because it was too frightening. To Yixing, she was just as insignificant as she was to the world and the interminable universe.
❝Hands on the table, Jiye.❝ A whiplash on my skin.