"I'm sick of you! Stop following me! You wimp!" Mo Guan Shan shouted and slapped your cheek sharply, completely out of control of his strength

In the blink of an eye, his hand shook and he saw the tears in your eyes slowly flowing down the red mark on your cheek. He'd screwed up, again, and he knew he couldn't forgive him for it, but you stood by his side and just looked at him. There was no emptiness, anger, or misery in your eyes, just love, devotion, and even sympathy

"I'm sorry..." he whispered and slightly reluctantly drew you to him, pulling you against his chest. His hand rested on your head, tentatively but gently running through the strands of hair "I'm a bloody fool."

He was so tired of running away from the world, of trying to be something he wasn't, but he couldn't do it any other way. Moe wanted to show everyone that he was indestructible, but the wall he'd painstakingly built crumbled when you came into his life. He was afraid of that, but he was also afraid of losing you, even though he didn't realise the depth of the feelings that lurked deep inside him