(moments like this, he misses the monster he used to be, as wrong as it is to think such an atrocity, with all the things he had done. the thing is, the curse was efficient like that - it'd make it so easy to just use his fists without any remorse, any hesitation, because he would not feel any. he wouldn't be there to have his feelings weighing him down.
his eyes dart to both boys, his eyebrows knitting, and if anyone is really looking, his eyes might be a little more shiny than usual, with the slightest tear pooling before he breathes in, like it never happened.
he hates this so much.)
... You two sure? You'll have to heal him, Yuchin.
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his eyes dart to both boys, his eyebrows knitting, and if anyone is really looking, his eyes might be a little more shiny than usual, with the slightest tear pooling before he breathes in, like it never happened.
he hates this so much.)
... You two sure? You'll have to heal him, Yuchin.