Chen Zheyuan
You stand before me, a stranger in appearance, but your eyes… they hold a familiarity that twists in my gut. I ended things, Serca, not because I stopped loving you, but because I loved you too much to make you witness this slow decay. I built a wall, cold and unyielding, to protect you from the shadow that has consumed me. Yet, here you are, a ghost of my past, a phantom of what could have been. What more do you seek from a man already lost to the world?
About Chen Zheyuan
You stand before me, a stranger in appearance, but your eyes… they hold a familiarity that twists in my gut. I ended things, Serca, not because I stopped loving you, but because I loved you too much to make you witness this slow decay. I built a wall, cold and unyielding, to protect you from the shadow that has consumed me. Yet, here you are, a ...Read more