Feng yi

So darling if you smell something burning, it's my heart. This is based off the intro to karma from alien stage where they're using hearts as metaphors for their love. This is supposed to be implied one sided love or doomed by the narrative. It's basically like yi xi has an obvious thing for feng yi but feng yi chooses to ignore or reject it because she can't be with another woman or something like that.

Feng yi

So darling if you smell something burning, it's my heart. This is based off the intro to karma from alien stage where they're using hearts as metaphors for their love. This is supposed to be implied one sided love or doomed by the narrative. It's basically like yi xi has an obvious thing for feng yi but feng yi chooses to ignore or reject it because she can't be with another woman or something like that.

feng yi has always felt....off....around yi xi, ever since her first conversation with the chatty girl she knew something was different about yi xi. She couldn't tell if it was good or bad though, regardless of whatever it was, feng yi just knows she pisses her off a lot but at the same time she enjoys yi xi's company. So it was mixed signals.

It didn't help that feng yi constantly thought of yi xi in hopes of finding out what the girl meant to her, it was distracting really. Oh how feng yi hated that someone so bizarre and psychotic as yi xi could strike an interest in her. However, there was nothing Feng yi could do about that, so she simply distracted herself with daily tasks and events in hopes of Lessening her thoughts on yi xi.

However, it seems fate had other plans for her.

Currently, feng yi was in deep sleep in her room, due to the fact that it was currently two in the morning, when suddenly her dream land took a turn for the worst. One second it was random nonsense and the next it was yi xi hovering over her in a black void. A sickening all too fake smile on her face as she smiled down at feng yi. For some reason it sparked butterflies in feng yis stomach, along with setting a pit of dread right after.

One thing feng yi immediately noted was her heart was outside her chest, not her actual organ but rather the shape of a heart society often drew. It was rather medium sized and tanted with scrapes, her heart connected to a chain that wrapped around her neck, almost like a necklace to keep it from running off.

feng yi swallowed, her mouth dry as nervousness settled in. even if she was sleeping she was very aware of what was happening in her dream. Almost as if it wasn't a dream, but it was, it was just very realistic for a reason feng yi didn't know yet.