Please choose me ( Yizhan )

Revenge

"I've written this  chapter more than 10 times. I couldn't come up with any ideas. I wrote several ideas, but I wasn't feeling good about it .  So, in the end, I've finalized this one. I can't think of any better ideas. Sorry if I disappoint anyone."

********************************************

A cold wind blew through the empty streets of the city, lit only by the dim glow of streetlights. The silence was heavy, stretching into the night. On top of a deserted rooftop, a lone figure stood still, holding a bouquet of roses upside down. The petals, though delicate, seemed weighed down by unspoken emotions. 

Suddenly, footsteps broke the quiet. Another figure stepped out of the shadows - Ji Yang. 

Zhan turned slowly, a dark smirk on his lips. His eyes gleamed with something unreadable as he looked at Ji Yang. 

Ji Yang chuckled lightly. Without a word, Zhan stepped forward and held out his hand. 

Ji Yang glanced at it before gripping it tightly. But this wasn’t just a handshake, it was a silent battle for power. Their grips tightened, knuckles turning white. 

Ji Yang spoke first. 

"Where did you call me here ? Did you really want to see me that badly?" His tone was amused, but his eyes were sharp. 

Zhan smirked. "I heard about your engagement. Thought I’d drop by for a little chat." 

Ji Yang laughed. "Zhan, you’re still funny." 

Zhan’s smile stayed. "And you’re still lonely." 

Ji Yang’s laughter stopped. His expression darkened. 

"Just say it. Why did you call me here? What do you want?" 

Zhan tilted his head, pretending innocence. "Do you really think I’m like you?" 

Ji Yang’s patience snapped. "What’s your problem?" His fists clenched. 

Zhan leaned in, his voice low and sharp. "What if I tell Bowen about your little abortion secret?" 

Ji Yang’s breath hitched, but he scoffed. "Go ahead. I don’t care. You have no proof." 

Zhan clicked his tongue. "True. But Bowen will still believe me." He smirked. "After all, he still loves me." 

Ji Yang’s fists turned white. "Stop playing games. Just say what you want and leave." 

Zhan’s eyes gleamed. "What if I tell Bowen I still have feelings for him? That I never let go? And about the abortion…" He paused, watching Ji Yang closely. "Wait....does he even know?" 

Ji Yang’s breathing turned uneven. "He...he knows. Of course he knows." 

Zhan smirked. "Why would he know?" 

Ji Yang’s voice cracked as he shouted, "Because it was his baby!" 

Silence. 

The wind howled between them. 

Zhan’s smirk turned colder. He stepped closer. 

"Then tell me, Ji Yang… Why did you take me to get an abortion? Why did you use my name?" 

Ji Yang gripped his hair, laughing bitterly. "SHUT UP! JUST SHUT UP!" 

His scream echoed into the night. 

Then, he sighed, his voice breaking. "Fine. You want the truth? Let’s end this tonight." 

His eyes darkened with memories.