"why do I?"

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Macaque wasn't a fan of big cities... at all. It would make him want to rip off his six ears and chew them until he was deaf. Exaggerated much? Maybe.

That's why he preferred to stay hidden in the Flower Fruit Mountain... It made him feel safe. Far away from his thoughts... And he loved to be far away from his thoughts.

Although... His heart shattered everytime he saw Wukong with the Kid. MK, to be more precise. It made him feel unloved, as if Wukong replaced him.

At the moment, Macaque was daydreaming about all of these things at the same time, while laying on the hot and golden sand of the Mountain's beach, watching the sun dissappear and the evening rise from within the Heavens. The warm sunlight made his thoughts lighter, in fact...

But that wasn't his sun. Wukong was his sun.

Wukong was the one that Macaque loved...

Tho, he hated that feeling.

Who falls in love with his own murderer? The ginger furred ape was a backstabbing brat, and he knew it deep down his heart... if he even has one anymore.

The only thing Macaque could ask himself was: "why?"

"Why am I inlove with the one who ruined everything?"

"...why do I?"

His thoughts went on and on, until a sound coming from the bushes alarmed his pointy and glowing ears...

Oh. It was one of Wukong's chimps...

It layed down next to him, closing its eyes and drifting into sleep...

And Macaque? He did the same.

He felt exhausted.

Exhausted of everything.

Especially Wukong.

He spent days and days hiding in the shadows and watching every of Wukong's moves, while he was with his 'friends'... If you can even call them that.

Lucky he- that his memories with Wukong were finally shoved again to the back of his mind, as he felt his eyes close to the majestic fuzzy feeling of the afternoon ending...

Luckily, tomorrow would be better...

...right?

Who knows.

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