"Mianmian, come over here. There's cake." The young master smiled at the soft, ball-hugging beast.
The red-robed young master looked at his reflection in the mirror, a stranger to himself now, then turned to the person beside him and asked, "Zihuai, when do we begin?"
Smack, crash.
"Aah! Monster, you're a real monster!" He sobbed, then laughed. Looking at his reflection in the water, the young master laughed and cried as things toppled all around him.
"This is karma. You destroyed my homeland, so I returned the favor. Fair enough." His white robe was soaked in blood. He looked coldly at the person on the ground and added, "I spared your people, too. That was already merciful of me."
"How do you always find me whenever I go out? Did you put a tracking talisman on me?"
The man beside him replied, "I read the stars."
"I'll leave this lotus-pod jade pendant with you as collateral. We agreed that I'd come find you and play." The white-robed young master handed him the pendant.
I started writing this on a whim. My writing isn't very good, and the plot is rather old-fashioned.
Theme: Give it a try
