His emerald eyes widened and that empty pit in his stomach now had howling monsters that were twisting and reaching for him. Pulling his hands away and he made to stand up, but Wang Li grabbed his wrist. He shook the hand off him and made to stand up once more. He couldn't see too well from the tears in his eyes, but he knew his friend was reaching for him again. Swiping those hands away from him, he pushed himself up stumbling backwards only to fall with weight on top of him.
Groaning quietly, he felt fingers wiped one side of his face, streaking the tears as they went.
"I don't mean to make you cry, Ying Yue."
"I know," the blonde whispered and tried to offer a smile that wasn't there.
