Roll!–
There was a brief moment of suffocating silence inside his head. Then a low chuckle faintly appeared, it was hoarse and dull but carried with it an inexplicable cold chill. The paranoia and obsession that laced his heart were like a sweet poison, although he knew it would hurt, he still chased that addicting sweetness.
"Chu Yi."
"Chu Yi."
"Chu Yi."
The merman's brows furrowed as if was enduring a type of pain, the red flush that appeared on the white torso and traveled up to his cheeks resembled a thin layer of red cinnabar lightly traced along the thin lines of his body. The merman tail fluttered slightly, the black roses that made a soft bed beneath him seemed to cry out vaguely and slowly coiled around his body.
Hmm ideas for the next arc? Thank you for sticking with me so long. This arc will be very important in the future. \(^•_•^)/*