Xiao lurched forward over the bathroom sink, the feeling of petals enveloping his mouth. He makes multiple pained, loud coughs as beautiful red rose petals fall out of his mouth. A mix of drool and blood falling down his lips. This happened often, and he hated every moment this occurred. The feeling of petals in his throat left his throat and mouth irritated.

"Urhk...!" He choked, more petals falling out of his mouth.