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𝐖𝐡𝐨 𝐝𝐨 𝐈 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫..?-𝟐𝟗-(The Fox's Wedding)
TW: There's a medical report about the wounds/mental state for y/n, it's slightly..Don't read it if you're uncomfy about the last two chapters of her wounds.
Feixiao strides over to you, her face lighting up with rare joy. "The Warhead has been defeated and slain. The Wolftroopers are no longer a threat, completely overwhelmed by the Cloud Knights." Her excitement is contagious, and for a moment, you find yourself smiling despite the weight on your shoulders.
Moze called her, Apparently
Moze rush into the place, and they bear Jiaoqiu's limp form between them. Feixiao's smile falters as she notices Jiaoqiu at death's door. Her voice cracks slightly, but she looks at you with a glimmer of hope. "They found Jiaoqiu. He's... he's alive, but barely."
You try to hold on to that sliver of hope, but suddenly, a sharp pain erupts in your neck. Your smile fades as you cry out, clutching at your throat. Panic grips you, and through the haze of agony, you manage to rasp, "I... I can't live..."
Feixiao rushes to you, alarmed. "What's happening? What do you mean?"
With shaking hands, you manage to get out, "Moze... Ask him... Ask him if Jiaoqiu can see anything."
Feixiao's eyes widen, but she quickly sends a message to Moze. Time seems to stretch on endlessly before a reply comes through.
She reads it aloud, her voice heavy. "Moze tried... but Jiaoqiu kept whispering... he can't see."
Your heart sinks into your stomach, and you grip your head in frustration, tears spilling down your face. "No... no, this can't be happening..."
Suddenly, a wild idea bursts into your mind. Desperation pushes you to your knees in front of Feixiao. "Feixiao, you have to kill me!"
Feixiao takes a step back, shock and sorrow flashing in her eyes. "What are you saying?!"
You look up at her, your tear-streaked face filled with raw pain. "My soul... it can heal someone. That's why Jiaoqiu kept dealing with me. He was trying to save me, but... now he needs to be saved. If I die, my soul could heal him. If not, he'll stay blind."
Feixiao's hand shakes, and for a moment, you think she might consider it. But instead, she takes a deep breath and then slaps you, the sharp sting of her palm snapping you out of your spiraling thoughts. "How can you say that?" Her voice trembles with both anger and compassion. "Jiaoqiu cares about you more than you realize. How could you think of dying without even asking him? You are not some cure, some sacrifice to be thrown away. You are worth more than your past and your pain!"
