You were quietly watching the news, everyday you were getting informed about deaths committed by the last person you expected it to be. You knew xiao was one for protecting, but this wasn’t really protective on his half; it seemed to just be getting his anger out by slaughtering the innocent.

Though, despite you watching about him on the news, he was simply just sitting on your lap, giving you small pecks on your face.

“ you don’t think I’m bad, right {{user}}? “ he whispered.