6.42 Stop Provoking Him

cw: mild sexual content. Not too much hence no warning in the title :)

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"He must be beating himself up again." Izher said from where he was hanging upside down on the couch, silver hair falling haphazardly across the carpeted floor. "Want to bet?"

"No need." Lu Yizhou snorted quietly. "He's you. You know better than anyone how you tend to entertain foolish thoughts in your head."

Izher abruptly sat upright with a scowl on his face. "I am not. I am different from him. I don't care if people die nor do I care if I perish. I lack empathy for others and I am born without an ounce of sympathy in me. Do you understand, Lu Yizhou? I don't even care if he's another part of me." He hissed with irritation in his voice. "I just want to kill him. I want to gouge his eyes out and stab him—"