YUAN'S RETURN

CHAPTER FORTY SEVEN

WARNING

Yuan thinks Feifei is a woman. He will refer to Feifei as a "she" or "her".

Yuan stood in the darkness with his violent eyes fixed on the man who is coveting his woman.

Who gave him the guts to prowl on his territory?!!

Yuan clenched his fist so tight that the chilling sound of cracking knuckles can be heard in the darkness.

Seeing another man craving for what's his, makes him fiercely agitated.

Yuan wants to send the man rapidly to his next life.

Don't let him loiter around Feifei.

Feifei is his!

Only his.

Gritting his teeth, he had the murderous urge to violently shatter the man's body repeatedly beyond recognition, squash it hard to vent his rage and pulverize his body to powder.

With an iron grip, Yuan tightened his fist with brutal intensity. He needs to somehow release the pressure that he has been trying so hard to suppress.

Having witnessed how another man held her waist, how the man professed his intentions to her. He has long time wanted to shed that man's blood.

So very eager to flood the pathway with the man's blood.

Only the thought of Feifei restrained him.

If Feifei took a second longer in slapping the man's hand off her waist, he would have done a good job of butchering the man's hand and mutilating it to pretty shreds.

He is already treading on thin ice, on the verge of explosion.

Yuan further tightened his fist with unnatural pressure until a blood-curdling sound of cracking can be heard.

Snap!

His joints were broken!

It can no longer stand the overwhelming force Yuan released.

Plop!

Plop!

Plop!

A sound of dripping can be heard from time to time. Magnified by the silence of the mountain.

Its the sound of blood dripping from Yuan's hand as he all the more tightened his fist to control the insurmountable malevolence that has been slowly building momentum within him.

He is a ruthless savage to others.

But he is more so, to himself.

Blood is slowly creeping into Yuan's eyes as he is struggling to constrain his tyrannical power.

He badly needs Feifei.

But he doesn't want to scare her either.

He is not a good man.

Nor a kind one.

He is evil.

He knows it for a fact.

He can even feel the evil trying to extend its claws to the surface.

Wanting freedom.

Looking down at his bloody hand, Yuan's face showed a sinister smile.

Raising his hand, he gave a little lick on the dripping blood as he focused on the man standing like a fool at Feifei's doorstep.

Then Yuan looked down indifferently at his broken joints. With malevolence leaking out from his pores, he frowned in irritation.

He felt a rough, sharp point as his dislocated joints scraped his tongue.

Then with a bloodthirsty smile and overwhelming madness in his blood red eyes, Yuan thought of the man who dared to desire his Feifei.

It would have been so much better if he could mangle the man's body, smash his bones hard to tiny bits and pieces, grind it to a fine powder and feed it to the rats.

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Feifei took a deep breath as he listlessly lowered himself to the bench like a gooey mess.

What a long emotionally demanding day.

A seriously taxing day.

He doesn't think he still has any strength left to even lift a finger. He wants to just sit in a daze and do nothing.

But reality is a terrible master.

Feifei forcefully dragged herself up and almost crawled his way to the stairs.

He has to at least wash his face before sleeping.

Then his body stiffened.

No! He has to bathe to wash off the negative energies he might have unknowingly encountered.

This day almost scared away half his life! He has to take his vitality back!

Cleanse! Bath!

After all the moans and groans, he arrived in his room. He took his essentials and change of clothes.

When he was about get the body wipe from the platform railings, he was stunned to stillness.

Yuan?

When his sight was randomly looking at the view outside, the corner of his eyes caught a shadow of...Yuan?

Is it? But he can feel him.

Much clearer with the absence of enmity.

Was it Yuan following him earlier?

Feifei stood still and continued to blankly stare at the place where he thought Yuan was.

He did not know for how long he stood there dumbly but he was awakened by the cold breeze.

He took another quick glance at the shadows then turned his back.

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Seeing that the man had gone, Yuan slowly made his way to Feifei's door, staying in the shadows.

He really missed his wild cat.

Looking at his travel worn self and his hands dripping with blood, he decided to see her the next day instead.

His hands will be healed by then.

Catching Feifei's sweet scent, he reflexively looked at the above platform.

Indeed, she is there. She is staring blankly at him with that silly look on her face.

Even with the cover of darkness, she can feel my presence. Yuan chuckled.

Earlier, he noticed her confused look when she looks his way. Knowing the existing presence, but not seeing.

My baby has a secret. What could it be? Yuan thought with a warm smile.

Interesting.