[The Knockout, Hu Yao] Doomsday Wildflower

Fanfiction #Apocalypse Flower# Dual Endings: BE/HE

Tang Xiaohu realized that he had never really understood her. How could anyone smile like that, with a Buddha's brows and a demon's eyes, together forming a face of chaos?

A product of chaos, caught between freedom and a tendency toward self-destruction.

Reader's guide:

* The title comes from the translated name of a movie I particularly love.

* Uncle Hu is usually the one who reaches out, while Yao Yao's attitude is hard to read.

If this isn't what you were hoping for, I'm sorry in advance!

A line dividing the madness

Uncle Hu is stupid, but damn, he's handsome... (gets beaten)

I started writing this on a whim, but I really feel for Yao Yao.

She has to carry everything alone. It's hard for someone burdened by hatred to fall in love with someone else.

She might not even accept another person's love, turning them down with a polite, distant smile.

Just staying alive is already draining for her.

Uncle Hu must feel so sorry for her, too.

Please forgive any out-of-character moments. This is just for fun, and nothing here should be taken as referring to anyone real.

Theme: Ship them till I die.