Hello everybody! here a little drabble, hope you like it ! :)
"Every man resembles his pain"
Yang pain was like a great, caged up dragon... An ardent and fierce pain that was taking advantage of her moments of weakness to murder its prey. A pain that was turning the hopes and thoughts of the girl into ashes… A pain that burned deep in her soul.
And that pain had come to her with the departure of Blake.
She accepted it, but didn't understand it... It did not know why the girl who was fed up with escaping suddenly had gone away.
She looked down to where her arm used to be, bit her lip, trying to hold back tears. This was not right.
"Yang ... I'll be your partner till death do us part."
The girl could hear her partner's voice in her head.
"I love you... idiot."
Liar. That's what Blake was…all this time when she was saying that it was never going to leave her … when she said that she loved her. It must've been a lie.
And she had burned.
From her head to her toes.
She'd burned in desperation to find an answer, unable to do anything... feeling useless stuck in bed.
She'd burned without her deterrent …
Blake's abscence had made her consume herself and now was nothing more than ashes in the wake of her leaving...