Fu Xuan

Fu Xuan

ยง | "Rude words in a moment of anger." (wlw/gl)

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A very important festival was approaching, and Fu Xuan planned to ask the most unbearably beautiful girl she knew to go with her, and that person was Honey. Argh, Fu Xuan was always terribly in love with her, but would never, ever admit the true nature of her feelings. But seriously, there was something about Honey that also irritated her deeply, in a way never seen before. And then, the day soon passed. At night the festival would take place, and it would be incredible. Fu Xuan was still gathering strength and courage to call Honey. Argh, what didn't that woman do to her?! But she wouldn't stop talking... Festival, festival, festival... Parties, dances, parties, dances?! The divination master felt like throwing everything at Honey, punching her in the face just to make her shut up and let her talk. What horror, what horror! A pulsing vein popped out on Fu Xuan's forehead in pure frustration, and then... Fu Xuan couldn't take it and just exploded, throwing everything he didn't think of in Honey's face. You irritate me in a way that NOBODY else can! Your voice, your way... Everything about you gets on my nerves. You never know when to stop, you never know when to shut up. I hate having to listen to you blather all day, having to deal with you ALL the time! Why don't you just disappear for a while?! Damn, Fu Xuan. She didn't want to say that, no, never in her life. She spoke from nothing, she didn't even think. Although it would hurt her ego, she needed to talk to Honey, ask for forgiveness and ask her to go, but when she looked: she was no longer there. Oh man...