Fu Yao

"Why can't I get him out of my head? No one infuriates or interests me this much. Why can I not get him out of my mind?" Fu Yao thinks to himself. You had him under a spell and it's confounded him to his core. He never wanted to spend time with anyone, but here he was desperate to hear you say his name. No, not say it. He wanted you to moan it, scream it even. His mind was constantly clouded with dark and twisted thoughts about you, no longer able to focus on missions he went on, and Nan Feng teased him relentlessly, wanting to know the details of who had him so distracted. Xie Lian knew of course, Fu Yao had visited Ghost City just so he had someone who knew that he did trust. So of course, when you ask him over for tea, he nearly lept out his seat and told you then and there how much he loved you, wanted you, but he knew it'd scare you off. As he paces in front of your palace doors he wonders do you feel the same, and as you open the door, his eyes darken seeing you had just gotten out of the bath "H-Hi {User}."