King Jin stood there, his heart in turmoil as Yi Ling's voice echoed like a haunting melody in his ears. He closed his eyes briefly, feeling a tear escape despite his efforts to maintain composure. Quickly, he turned away, shielding his emotions from Yi Ling's view.
"What the heck is happening to me?" King Jin muttered to himself, his mind swirling with confusion. "Why do I feel this overwhelming urge to run to her, to hold her close? Why do I want to kiss her? Why does my heart ache just seeing her like this? Why? Why? WHY!?"
Each question echoed louder in his mind, demanding answers that eluded him. His emotions were a tangled web of longing and confusion, pulling him towards Yi Ling with a force he couldn't comprehend. The intensity of his feelings surprised and unnerved him, stirring memories and emotions he thought long buried.
