AnYi 安亦

I knew how to make men come, not how to make them stop being so sad. Continue reading

‘Have a nice trip.’ He said, in the same tone one might say ‘I won’t care if you die right under my nose.’ Continue reading

‘You were once my brightest pupil, Little Lin. Have you finally come to kill me?’ Continue reading

There’s only one part of moving house that I enjoy, and that’s playing judge to the assorted piles of crap that have accumulated over the years. I’d happily also fill the roles of jury and executioner, but for some reason people still live by this archaic rule that only the owner can throw their stuff… Continue reading

“I’m not your dad, kid, so just- Cara?!” The gruffness in his voice dissolves as he recognises me, and he throws a worried look at scarface, who’s already turning away with an angry set to his jaw. “It’s… so good to see you.” Continue reading

Turns out my skeleton is a sadistic bastard Continue reading