Will I be able to save you?

Only part-

Summary:

Xie Lian hates Hua Cheng but sometimes it doesn't hurt to mess with your boyfriend when they're both gay, and you hate him.

Notes:

(See the end of the work for notes.)

The meeting room for most of the heavenly officials was exquisite in decoration, with vibrantly colored fabrics and pillars as tall as a giant. The atmosphere was always tense when the gods met to discuss matters regarding the organization of surveillance in each part of the mortal world or any problems arising from some ghost causing trouble. The gods did not enjoy being there, it meant that something was wrong and when everything seemed to plummet, despair appeared in everyone's hearts. Arguments, fights, lamentations, screams. Nothing peaceful was heard through those walls decorated the color of the sun.

The silence inside the martial hall was interrupted by a cough coming from the man on the ground, the bright and fresh blood was On the ground, the bright and fresh blood was expelled from his mouth in a few seconds. His physical condition was not the best, his face was covered in bruises and some strands of brown hair were torn from his scalp. His labored breathing shook as he tried to stand up one last time.

Completely defeated, his cheek was stuck in the whitish material of the floor.

"You can't get up anymore, it's a shame"

That youthful voice came from a man dressed entirely in white, a figure worthy of being called a god. The power he possessed was poured into every movement, gesture or tone of voice he used when speaking. Her posture was straight and a long silky ponytail rested on her shoulder. He was an extremely beautiful man but his expression denoted pure evil and madness.

Xie Lian was very upset.

With life, perhaps. And with that wounded man on the ground.

"I did not do anything wrong"

The god's voice was fading, lowering the volume as if he were about to lose consciousness.

Weak.

Xie Lian heard it clearly and his eyes lit up with an invisible flame. Grunting, he was at the man's side in no time. Xie Lian's hand wrapped around his skull, threatening to break it at any moment if he so desired. Fury decorated Xie Lian's tired face.

"Do you think you have the right to decide what you did wrong or not? Who the fuck are you to be a judge here? I'm the one who rules here, not you!"

Just like an exploding bomb, every word increased the sense of danger in the man beneath Xie Lian. Anger bubbled up inside him and he was unable to handle it, everything inside him ached to release every bit of anger and pain from the past. Many voices screamed in his ear when he was blinded by his impulses. Everything was red and it only catapulted him to take actions questionable, whether against someone or oneself.

You saved us!

You are a bad son, Xie Lian.

How can you live that way?

Please have mercy!

A silent voice shouted from somewhere deep in Xie Lian's mind. That was himself.

The crunching of bones interrupted the silence again.

Xie Lian looked like a wild animal, his eyes wide open and blood splashing on his pale face. The god's hands trembled. By the time he tried to clean his left cheek he was able to stabilize himself again.

"I didn't expect another ending"

Jun Wu's voice was funny, a mix between mockery and excitement. The emperor appreciated seeing his favorite god annihilating people in front of him, like a show.