2021-08-18 20:12 (UTC)
lastjinstanding: (JL-097)
Xiaowen leans menacingly over Yuan, catches him by the throat, and sneers. "Take your clothes off." He orders. "I want you to know you allowed this to happen. You gave yourself to me." He gives Yuan's neck a squeeze, warning him of the consequences of disobeying.

~~~

Nope. Zizhen, you imagined it.

*Coughs*

He doesn't know why he just did that. He has such a bad feeling. A panic that is sweeping over him, making him move faster as he moves as swiftly as socially allowed for a sect leader to go back toward the rest of the house. This was a stupid place to come and check! Anything could be going on back there! Where was Yuan?!

~~~

Wanyin shoots a dangerous look at his brother. "You're dealing with your family, I'm dealing with mine!" As his glare turns back to the disciple, the man quivers.

"I don't know! I swear I-!" He doesn't get any further before a hard fist strikes across his face sending him to the ground. The crackle of Zidian threatens to be unleashed again. "Someone said Xiaowen was listening t- to the main hall after we were sent away. He stormed off a- and we haven't seen him since!"

"I entrusted you bastards! You swore to keep him safe! Tell me why I shouldn't gut you right here like the worthless guppy you are!"

"Please! Please have mercy, Jiang-zongzhu! I didn't- He threatened my family too! Please.. I'm sorry!"

Wrong answer..

Wanyin's eyes narrow and he draws his hand back as the purple whip of lightening appears.
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