Daoist_LzWy

Life's lessons can be harsh and misunderstandings can tear us apart. When communication breaks down - will we be able to fix the damage we've caused or are the rifts too raw, too savage to ever be healed again?

"Give me ONE good reason why I shouldn't leave you. I trusted you and you broke my heart, you ripped it out and crushed it under your heel..." The last words were choked off by sobs that wracked his body. I watched as my heart broke in front of me. He was right. I fucked up.

All I could do was watch as Lan Yibo gently encased him in an embrace and as his golden brown eyes sliced through me with disappointment like the chilling winter winds that blew over the Arctic ice caps. "Please, I'm sorr-" "Not welcome. Get Lost."


An original story by me but I borrow names from well known people and characters. HOWEVER: any similarities to actual events or incidents are coincidental as this is a work of fiction.

CONTAINS: Graphic and sexually explicit scenes, abuse, violence and cursing. Read at your own risk.

Give Me One Good Reason (formerly Thirteen Reasons)

JWY: "Lan Sizhui? Are you calling for Wei Wuxian again? What does he want now?" He spits.


LSZ: "Yes Uncle Jiang. We need you to meet us at Liánhuā Hú Main hospital, Emergency Department entrance." His words kinder than his expression, he wishes his Papa and his Uncle would just sit down and talk out all their differences.


JWY: "Why would I need to do that? It's not like-" his breath caught and he stuttered. "I-is it A' Ling? Have they found him?" 


LSZ: "Yes Uncle Jiang. Please meet us urgently. Jin Ling needs a blood donor, and you and Papa are the only two people who match his blood type."


JWY: "I'll meet you there. Thank you, A' Yuan." Jiang Cheng's voice dropped off as he called Sizhui by his given name, making the younger smile prettily.


LSZ: "Yes, we will see you soon Uncle Jiang."


"Papa Ying? Father Zhan?" I asked, gaining their attention. "Mn?" I got the same reply from both of them at the same time, Sizhui laughed at the look of feigned surprise on my face, "Don't worry Tae, it happens all the time around here." He chuckled a little again.


"Papa, Father, is it okay if Xion and I stay here? I haven't seen Rulan in a few months since I went back to Gusu and I'd rather get things ready for him, for when he comes back. Will he be in Sizhui's room when he comes home? I want to make sure everything's perfect for him." I feigned confidence I didn't really feel, though it must have come across as being real because Xion nodded at me with the smile he wore when he was proud of something I'd done well.


Father Zhan's lip curled up a little at the right corner (which was a smile for him) and he inclined his head. "Mn. Thank you Win. Jin Ling will be in Sizhui's room. Yonghoon will stay with you, save the surprise for when he gets to his new home with us. Yonghoon can have a room-"


"Jin Lang can stay with me. I don't mind." Jungkook piped up from where he was standing towards the back and moving forward a few steps. "Uh, I mean... Yeah. I don't mind if Jin Lang stays with me. He's not as messy as these bastards here. Like Taehyung, specifically!" He egged me on with his teasing while his cheeks had been covered in a faint blush from inviting Jin Lang to stay with him in the same room.


The War Room [Phone Call]