Meanwhile at an unknown place a man in his early 20's lay on the bed, his unconscious figure frail bearing an unnatural paleness his eyebrows were scrunched in a permanent downward position.
A cough wracked his being forcing him awake but even then it's intensity did not lessen but increased after he was done he plopped back in the bed like a puppet with broken strings.
The man sighed his gaze blank looking at the ceiling as he had done in nights before his mind forcibly playing his most shameful moment on repeat and will once again do but this time was destined to be different.
The door creaked open and another walked inside, black polished shoes that shone stepped on the white tiles leaving no trace behind.
The owner stopped In Front of the bed and peered down at the haggard figure that was once the influential Li Wei.
Despite him standing so close Li Wei continued being absent minded, staring right off into space