Idk why I called it this, just YEET and go I have no idea =_=
Fire. So much fire. Fire everywhere. Red, orange, and yellow tongues of fire comsuming everything. Thats what Hua saw...its what she'd never forget. Her white hands covered her face, hoping she could hide from what she had done. What she had done...what HAD she done...?
Hua stared now into the flames of the stove, reminising, reflections of the flames dancing in her eyes, her pale skin practically glowing in the light. She could feel people's eyes on her. She had perfect skin and beautiful think black hair. She hated the stares, but she knew how to make their gazes turn.
She turn her head to gaze coldly at them, her red eyes flashing the unatural colour they were. No one wanted to gaze into a pair of red eyes, they were demonic...cursed.
One by one, people turned their heads away from her, and she in turn did as well, gazing once more at the fire that brought her back to the past.
And she smiled.
Why had she feared it before? How long had it been since she felt guilt? Those feelings were long gone, blotted out and replaced with...what? A sense of power? She didn't mourn the village anymore...she laughed.
