"May all your bacon burn"
not only did he have them constantly on his back, but their banters were never welcomed or asked for. zhang yixing was a rare breed when it came to choikang, one untouchable by his godly hands for whatever reason. though their connection was faded between the rubble of the grounds he could sense that they were something once so precious & with how they acted towards him, he knew they felt the same. to be normal in this society was something always out of his reach, but with his children ( zhang fuckboy included ), he knew that he was something more than a lousy vessel the devil would leave as an empty shell in moments time.
to make a life of his own he would have to until that day. to leave his impressions on their hearts & minds, and luckily the little chinese boy ( how he remembered them by ) was one of the lucky few that got to see the softer side of the killer.
slaving over the stove in the kitchen of his home he tried to focus on the task at hand as well as their mindless information about a subject they were learning in school. every time they tried to ( discreetly ) slip the question of wanting to go out that night choikang would mutter a simple no before they continued on speaking about their studies. a persistent one they were, like a leech on his back—out of sight & out of reach.
but for whatever reason when they steered the conversation to what he was doing—trying to cook a lovely breakfast for them all—he felt the sting of their words through the back of his neck. a low chuckle was all that left him as he watched the once perfectly made bacon begin to crisp on overtime, what once was filled with wonderful shades of red was now becoming consumed by coals. smoke rose and hit his face as he watched through the smog, his free hand outstretching to turn off the stove before he grabbed onto the pan with born hands.
the burn felt like nothing to him anyway.
flipping the pan as he whipped towards them the slices of bacon went flying towards them, hitting and hopefully shocking them out of their horrid attitude towards him. “shut up. you’re not going out tonight… and you ruined breakfast.”