after a change of heart

Give the heart back to him?

Wang Wuyou felt cold all over, the person hugging him had a very high skin temperature, and his whole body was hot, but he was like an ice cellar, as if a big hole had been torn from his heart, and all the cold air in this world flowed through that hole into the body.

His eyes were tightly covered, and there was darkness in front of him. Wang Wuyou's sense of hearing and touch became more sensitive. His hands were covered with warm and greasy liquid, and a strong smell of blood came to his nostrils.

For some reason, Wang Wuyou felt pain in his blood-stained left hand, as if scalded by boiling oil. He suddenly withdrew his hand, and with wet fingers, he drew the dagger at his waist.

"Click ----"

The palm was too slippery, and the silver-white dagger slipped directly to the ground.

The people behind him gave a rattling laugh, he turned his face away, and his wet breath fell on Wang Wuyou's chin, the hot breath from his throat smelled like blood.

"I want……"

He said so, and then lightly bit Wang Wuyou's neck, the slippery tip of his tongue licked the sensitive skin of the neck, leaving a clear water mark.The flat teeth nibbled on the smooth skin, and slowly moved up to the root of the ear.

He sucked Bai Nen's earlobe heavily, and then forcefully pushed Wang Wuyou's head back, Wang Wuyou was forced to lean back, exposing his fragile throat.

Wang Wuyou's whole body was as stiff as iron, and the stimulation was too great. His sense of guarded tension turned into a huge sense of shame in an instant, and the tingling numbness from the tip of his tongue almost made his whole body shudder instantly, even the man's hand covering his eyes It also vaguely brought a scorching temperature and became even more unbearable.

He pinched his palm fiercely until it bled, and immediately wiped his hand on his clothes when he regained consciousness, and ignored the fallen dagger when he wiped it clean, and went straight to pull out another jet-black dagger that he seldom used.

The dagger came out of its sheath, as if it had absorbed all the light in the world. It was as black as ink but radiant. It was gently pulled by Wang Wuyou, and it was placed on the neck of the man behind him at an indistinct speed.

"Let go!"

Wang Wuyou yelled sharply, the darkly glowing blade was tightly attached to the man's skin, with just a little force, it could cut through the large blood vessels in the neck.

"what!"

Wang Wuyou yelled hoarsely, but his voice changed.That person turned a blind eye to the sharp weapon on his neck, instead of letting go of his hand covering Wang Wuyou's eyes, he bit Wang Wuyou's neck again.

This time he exerted great force, and his flat teeth bit down two rows of blood marks on Wang Wuyou's smooth neck. Bright red blood beads came out, against the white skin, it looked strangely beautiful.He growled twice excitedly in his throat.

Well, it hurts!Must be bleeding!

Wang Wuyou screamed in his heart, almost wanted to seal his throat with a knife, and wiped the man's neck, but finally restrained the impulse, and just used his right hand, which was not holding the knife, to elbow back and cling to his body hard.

"Pfft... boom!"

With a muffled sound, his arm missed the man's chest, but crashed into the bloody hollow.

There is where the heart is.

Wang Wuyou was taken aback for a moment, and when he realized it, he stopped struggling in horror.

...empty...without a heart.

He understood what the man said.

--my chest is empty.

--You have to temporarily return your heart to me.

He has no heart, so he came to find his heart.

Wang Wuyou slowly withdrew his elbow, he understood what that strange and complicated emotion was.The dagger moved up slowly, forcefully pushing away the palm that had been covering his eyes.

Blinking uncomfortably, he turned his head and met the gaze that was staring at him.

In the eyes that are almost irrational, there are entanglement, greed, possessiveness, and the determination to hold on to the driftwood in the water and never let go.

He lost all senses in an instant, pain, panic, and shame became insignificant at this moment.

That's it, such emotions in his heart are disturbing his thoughts, even if he is forced to suppress him, he is still eager to move and struggle endlessly.

Since changing his heart, Wang Wuyou has felt emotions that do not belong to him many times. Now he has finally found the source of these sudden emotions. The owner of the heart is still alive. This is another person's emotion, which is conveyed through the heart To myself... I have been cheated, this is not a gift from a dying person, this is stolen goods forcibly taken from the body of a living inhuman creature.

Where was he in the hospital when the doctor took a living heart and put it into his own body?Is he willing?Or can he only resent the robber who took his heart in his dying state?

Live transplant, this is my crime.Wang Wuyou thought calmly.

In the 27 days after the heart-changing, he had the excitement and happiness he had never had before, but while he was happy, the person whose heart was taken away by him was in a dark whirlpool.

What kind of pain and misfortune he is, can be glimpsed from the dark emotions he passes on to himself every time.

This is my fault.Wang Wuyou thought again.

'Anyway, it wasn't me who took his heart. Someone else took his heart and transplanted it to me. Even if it wasn't me, maybe his heart would be used by someone else. I don't know anything. It's not my fault. 'If Wang Wuyou thinks this way, maybe he can hold a knife with peace of mind and deal with this devil-like person in front of him.

But Wang Wuyou couldn't, it was precisely because he longed for life that he couldn't forgive himself.

The person in front of him looks like a devil, his original appearance is no longer recognizable, the thick and thin dark red blood vessels are swollen and swelled, breaking through the thin layer of skin outside the blood vessels, and the blood spreads across the surface of the body, as if from the body An ominous dark red vine grew out of it, evil and weird.

"No, don't look at me."

The hoarse voice seemed to come from a broken throat, and every word was terribly slow and ugly.

The expression of the human boy in front of him was so calm that it made him flustered. He even wondered if the boy already knew everything, knew his identity - knew that his companion, the powerful and handsome Kasyapa, had such a terrifying side.

Kasyapa looked at him in pain, his face was clearly reflected in the boy's bright black pupils, a bloody, horrifying face full of blood vessels, a face that was weirder than a demon, and it was not human at all. look.

He stretched out his hand, trying to cover the young man's eyes, but the young man pressed the back of the knife against his palm. The young man left his embrace in an unstoppable gesture, and then his eyes calmly looked all over his body, and finally stayed on his cracked skin. On the left chest, there was a bloody wound the size of a fist that was turning outward ferociously.

"Quack quack." He didn't want to laugh, but his body was laughing.

"Give me back your heart." He didn't want to say it, but his body said it.

Kassapa clearly knew that his sanity was on the verge of collapse, he was at the dividing line between undead and beasts, if he didn't put his heart into his body immediately, he didn't know what he would do.

There is an irrational beast hidden in the body of every undead. It cannot bear the heart leaving the body for more than 27 days. When he was forced to sleep by the guard group, the beast also fell asleep. At that moment, the possessive beast that was so terrifying woke up.

It can't bear to lose what belongs to it, but it can't bear to own what is owned by others.

--However, Wang Wuyou belongs to him.He is yours, so the heart in his body is still yours.

Kassapa told the beast in the body that you can share it with him, so that you can continue to have the heart, and you can continue to have him, so you can't be so rough and hurt him.

However, Kasyapa felt that his sanity was gradually disappearing, and he watched himself showing a ferocious and strange smile, and stretched out his hand towards the young boy's immature and fragile chest.

"it is good."

He clearly heard the young man's words, the young man looked at his face carefully, then raised his left hand, the magnificent flowing bead did not hide its brilliance even if it was covered with blood stains, but Kasyapa felt that it was like a blood-red eyeball at this moment The son was staring at himself calmly.

Then he saw the boy's mouth slightly open, and a smooth voice came out of it.

Wang Wuyou said, "You are Kasyapa."

--He knows, I am Kassapa.

Kassapa felt that the beast in his body became more excited. It seemed very happy that the boy recognized him, but this did not dissuade the beast from wanting to take out the heart directly from Wang Wuyou's chest. His hand was less than an inch away from the boy. He saw his own expression in the boy's pupils, a ferocious smile full of desire.

It's really ugly.

Sure enough, in the next second, the boy slapped his hand away with a short knife, and Kasyapa listened tirelessly to his angry roar.

--Sure enough, he hates himself like this.

Kassapa seized the momentary gap from the beast's distraction, touched the intertwined blood vessels on his face, and looked at Wang Wuyou with serious eyes, "If you want--"

"Kasyapa." Wang Wuyou interrupted him, he turned the short knife around, and the point of the knife touched his chest.

"I give you my heart back."

With a slight force on the sharp blade, the chest was cut open. Wang Wuyou's eyes were covered with blood, his face was pale, and the short knife fell from his hand.

He took out the beating bright red heart, held it, and approached the motionless young man.

"Back to you."

He stuffed the heart into the young man's empty chest, pressed it, and watched with satisfaction as soon as the heart entered the young man's chest, the broken blood vessels inside quickly connected and healed themselves. It healed completely in seconds, leaving no scars.

The beast calmed down and fell into a deep sleep.

Kasyapa embraced Wang Wuyou's sliding body like lightning.

Wang Wuyou slowly closed his eyes.

It's my sin to steal life from someone else's pain.

So, I give you my heart back, hoping to alleviate the slightest guilt in me.