The curse is unfortunate,
No one could change it for the fact,
The curse had been punished,
And no one could even lift it off.
***
THE YEAR 1904, 100 centuries away from the present time.
"Wang Shu always said those words. I know that you are Wang Shu, stop lying to me," Lei Jie retorted as he took a step back but Mei just retrieved the scissors and held it in her fists. She raised her eyebrows as Lei Jie fell down on the floor, taking a single step once again, the blood won't stop coming out. She heard the thud of his body which made Mei closed her eyes.
The burning sensation on her heart was evident, she bit her lip, and she was losing her consciousness. Her vision nearly blurred, the whole area became a mosaic in her pupils, and she was catching her breath as rapidly as she could. Mei was losing it and she knew that she had to control the temptation to reveal her curse.