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He set out immediately after receiving the last pair of texts, though it took him a while before he found the exact alley Yulan meant. A lesser person would have turned at the very smell of fresh blood that welcomed him but Mark had expected as much from Yulan. He wasn’t surprised to find him dead already by the time he reached him, he was, however, surprised to find him in pieces. ❛ Fantastic. ❜ He muttered, running a hand through his hair and turning back from the alley. Half an hour later he returned with a half beaten down pick up truck ( and if the missing plates weren’t indication enough that it was stolen, the broken window and the crowbar certainly were ) and began collecting what was left of Yulan. With surprising gentle care, he placed all of him at the back seat of the pick up truck and grabbed the barrel of water from the back and washed the alley of the blood. Before setting off for his old house, he texted Adrian, arriving at the suburbs not half an hour later. Yulan was once more carried with care into the house where he laid him down on the sofa before setting to the back yard where he began arranging wood into a bonfire for the rest of his limbs.

#yulanjie #loud gropaning mark noises

SHE HESITATED TO GO INSIDE. She must have been standing in front on the hospital wing for at least 15 minutes, her usually carefully styled hair messy and loose, her complexion paler than usual and her eyes wide, tired, somewhat frightened. Red crescent marks glared from her skin, a dried trail of blood bright and catching along her wrist -- the signs of her nerves, of her fear, of her struggle. She swayed between being horrified of what she had done -- throwing away her family, her future, her prospects, reputation, a line to fall back on -- and PROUD, certain she had FINALLY done the RIGHT thing. For HER brother. Who had suffered while she watched on the sidelines for YEARS because she was too afraid of losing all she had and receiving the same treatment he was if she DID stand up.

Well she did now. For better or for worse.There was nothing left of the Cho name but THEM.

Biyu was certain Yulan will toss her aside as well once he learnt what she had done. She did not like HER or cared for her as his SISTER, she was aware but she told herself that it was okay ( even if it was NOT. even if she actually NEEDED him the MOST she ever did now in her life. to keep her from feeling so lost and alone and panicked ), he deserved a break from the family, her included. Deserved happiness he never got. Still. She wanted to cling to the little sliver of familiarity she had before losing it all, hesitating to confront him with the truth now that it was out. She was scared of being alone, but it did her no good to stay standing still, listening to the loud, echoing clock tick away the seconds and minutes, seeing more blood stream down her porcelain skin. She sighed, smeared it off and took in a deep breath before she pushed inside.

Her steps were small, timid, yet they still seemed to echo against the walls of the wing, louder and louder with each click of her shoes against marble, telling her she was growing closer and closer to losing EVERYTHING. It was fine, she kept repeating, she will rebuild, make a better name for herself, for the family, expand like her parents could only ever dream. She didn’t need Yulan. She did not. And yet she still stood over his bed, her mouth opening and closing, no sound coming out of her lips, she felt dizzy, tired, the stress, the loss, the fear catching up to her until it forced her to lower herself to the chair next to his bed, her always high head hanging low, staring at her bitten, torn nails. ❛ How are you doing? ❜ She managed to force out with a weak, soft voice.

@yulanjie

#( pure power in jaded veins ; hogwarts )#yulanjie #( sharp nails ; poisoned words ; long para )

He was not prepared to face Yulan of all people. He had never had an easy time dealing with him, never really seemed to find a common ledge to stand on, try as he might, but as the wedding day approached, he found himself less and less eager to be in his presence. There WAS a side of him that simply wanted to dismiss the meeting and wait until Adrian was available again ( though HE wasn’t pleasant company either ) he felt as if THAT would only serve to infuriate the other more. Se he begrudgingly stepped through the door, standing a good arms length away from the other while he spoke. ❛ I wasn’t aware you worked for him-- Right, so, I’m not exactly an expert on company management so I’ll just take whatever Adrian is offering. ❜

#( small talk can be interesting too; short para )#yulanjie

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It was difficult to shake of the years of fear and distrust towards snakes and completely relax in Ashtor’s presence but he figured that if he wanted to maintain his friendship with Yulan he would have to make an effort -- the snake would be around him whether he liked it or not. And this was him waving his white flag in defeat, in acceptance even if it would still take him time to completely adjust. His eyes flicked up once the other hissed, eyebrows raised questioningly. ❛ Fun conversation? ❜

#hp verse tag #( small talk can be interesting too; short para )#yulanjie

[txt] do me a solid [txt: location] [txt] just like hide me kthx

[ txt ] you owe me [ txt ] when?

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yulanjie replied to your post: yulanjie replied to your post: ...

that is true™ but i plan my grand return in any and all aspects, i will become omnipotent (hast du augentropfen dafür? wenn nich dann hopp hopp)

you better return~ i’ve been missing you (and your muses) also i’ll be in your general sphere this weekend. und ja, auch schon genommen, was es erst verschlimmert und dann besser gemacht hat

#yulanjie #█ ▌❀▐ off to cologne for too long // ooc

yulanjie replied to your post: wow, my right eye looks super gross. i ♥ love...

your eyes are always gorgeous xoxo

THEY LOOK SO GROSS + we havent seen each other in ages™

#yulanjie #weißt du‚ in Metzgereien liegen oft fake Trauben in der Auslage weil sich das grün so schön gegen das rot des fleisches abhebt. yeah.#so sieht das auge aus.#und vielleicht hab ich jetzt andere augen #*eye emoji