[ and then four begins to scream as she starts to rot.
and jingheng is standing! he is just. standing and then he is
running. towards whatever invisible barrier is keeping them from interfering with the stage, going as far as he can and just pressing himself right there, he's useless. he's useless—
he's watching the virus overtake four for all of a second before his eyes once more lock onto lu bixing, a fist beating against the barrier despite it all.
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and jingheng is standing! he is just. standing and then he is
running. towards whatever invisible barrier is keeping them from interfering with the stage, going as far as he can and just pressing himself right there, he's useless. he's useless—
he's watching the virus overtake four for all of a second before his eyes once more lock onto lu bixing, a fist beating against the barrier despite it all.
please don't leave me. please not like this.
not in hell. ]