. pink haired night visitor .

A small world he planned to use for recruiting companions on his world adventuring.... The island was split into various habitats with their multiple inhabitants...

Like the forest, snow mountains... Sky palaces with heavy winds.... Ice stream... Rock City, fire haven, .... And all elements you can come up with?.

How did he come up with inhabitants that dwelled in the various habitats?.

Scouting.

He recruited them... And luckily for his Island thieves, the creatures that lived in those elemental habitats rarely left their homes for strangers.

And since they knew their leader's aura, which was anying's, was no longer present, they didn't think it best to make their presence known...

So, the human invaders could only stay in the human inhabitable environments... That had the normal conditions of earth.

And why was that even present?. Well, for recruiting trusted humans ok?.

But how did they get to steal his documents form his own room, and from his own drawer in the first place?.

-knock-*knock knock*.

Anying's black eyes swirled to the door as that knock withered his last train of thoughts about his island...

' who could that be at this hour of the night? '. He wondered... And then turned to stare at the careless hanze with a questioning expression.

Because it should already be 7:58pm or something. Time to be in bed?.

"Who is it?.". He finally asked when the knock won't just seize and Hanze won't just act like he cared.

But then after he spoke, Hanze glared at him at the same time xueCheng's voice came from the other side of the door.

He pursed his lips. ' what?. You didn't answer and someone else can't? '. Unbelievable. He thought, but his expression looked neutral. Opposing his thoughts.

"It's me xueCheng. Can I come in?.". His voice was jovial as Anying could pick up.

"Yes.". He replied... Well, a chilling glare followed.

He hugged himself tight and leaned his head on his led in a protective stance alrighty.

Cchini; "why did you do that again you stupid host?.". asked In utter disbelief.

"Why?.". Anying asked with an internal scowl. "He's already angry so why not just bite while the bullet is still hot?.".

He meant since he knew that Hanze wouldn't respond to xueCheng if he didn't act, he acted.. in form of a reply if that helps.

Cchini; "you know that idiom wasn't made to kill people you chicken host.".

Whatever. Anying rolled his eyes internally as Hanze's gaze finally left him. The same Time when xueCheng happily barged through the door with a wide adorable smile... Pink-red eyes glistening with mirth.

"Hello Anying!.". He greeted in that melodic voice of his, staring at anying's face.

Anying was then sure that Hanze indeed allowed him out to meet xiajie. Because the man was the lifeline of this pink haired young man...

But it seemed like xueCheng hadn't forgotten about what Hanze did to his lover yet.

And wether he was joking about what he said next or not would remain a mystery till heavens knows When. Actually... Some minutes would tell...

"I am still angry at you for hurting my spouse so I will never talk to you again. We're over. It's over between us.". xueCheng said, turning to Hanze immediately after greeting.

Hanze raised his head with a blank expression. Both young men flinched when he stared at xueCheng straight in the eyes and said as a matter of fact.

"We weren't dating in the first place". That being said, he returned back to operating his laptop like nothing happened.

Anying's mouth opened and closed in disbelief like a fish that just got thrown out of water.

' Whoa he got guts .'. he watched the shock and fear of before clear off from xueCheng's face before being overwritten with anger.

His face got red immediately. "Y-you!. You won't even apologize or repent?!.". He asked in disbelief.

Anying gulped. Why is xueCheng shouting?.

"Well, why should I?. I never broke your heart in the first place.". Hanze replied much to the two youth's further disbelief.

Was Hanze dumb or was he just acting?. Fine, xueCheng would gladly help him out. "I'm talking about xiajie.". He said, folding his hands and tapping his foot like he wanted to scold a child.

"Oh?.". Hanze raised a brow. "I didn't tell him to break your heart either.". He said..

Ok. He was definitely acting. Anying confirmed.

"Y-you!. Fine!.". xueCheng gave up and stomped off to the bed.

Well after settling down did he realize the severity of what he just did.

Well he couldn't help it ... He spent hours upon hours using his spiritual energy to heal xiajie after his restrictions came undone when Hanze collected the man's Powers.

It was tragic. His internal organs took a great hit. And throughout the process xiajie was unconscious... Not giving him the reassurance of being alive nor having hope. Only the faint beating of his heart could reasure him.

And he couldn't take xiajie to the hospital either, that could cause a ruckus. Because how could someone be that injured when no one registered any incident of any happenings about him.

*Sigh*... Now thinking about his main ob-

"You're crying.". Anying's voice interrupted his inner rantings as he drew close to wipe his tears.

"I am?.". He asked as he felt the tear drops fell unhindered. "No you must be seeing things.". He defended and evaporated it.

He didn't want to add to someone else's problems. Anying's already had enough..