Dark Knights

Aggression PT1

Aggression is a pain in the arse

Wei WuXian wanted to wash his face to have gaze upon the face of his body's owner after death, but there wasn't any water in the room, not even for drinking or washing.

The only basin-like container was probably, he suspected, for lavatory purposes instead of cleansing.

He pushed the door, but it was fastened with a latch, probably to prevent him from wandering outside.

None of these things made him feel the joy of reincarnation at all!

He figured that he might as well sit in the Lotus position* and get used to his new home. Time flew by, and the day had passed. When he opened his eyes, sunlight seeped inside from the gaps of the door and windows. Although he could stand up and walk around, his still felt lightheaded.

Then, a noise came from his stomach, and he realized that this wasn't related to his spiritual powers at all. In fact, it was because this body had not practiced inedia, and felt hunger. If he didn't scavenge for food, he might become the first villainous ghoul who starved to death upon arrival.

Wei WuXian lifted his foot and was about to kick the door open, when suddenly, the sound of approaching footsteps appeared. Someone stomped on the door and grunted, "It's mealtime!"

Nonetheless, there was no indication of the door being opened. Wei WuXian lowered his head and saw a miniature door on the bottom of this one opening, with a couple of small bowls set in front of it.

The servant outside shouted again, "Chop-chop! What are you waiting for? Take the bowls out after you finish!"

The door was slightly smaller than the kind for dogs to crawl through—it didn't allow the passage of humans, but bowls could be easily taken inside. There were two dishes and one serving of rice, which looked quite unpleasant. He assumed that the second bowl was for Jiang Cheng. He remembered that Jiang Cheng doesn't eat regular food anymore; He needs jades packed with spiritual energy.

Sighing quietly, Wei WuXian played with the pair of chopsticks that were stuck into the rice, feeling quite bitter. Jiang Cheng was mediating to relax in other words ignoring Wei Wuxian. He's guessing he's still mad at him for jumping of the cliff. Wei Wuxian is quite troubled that he couldn't heal his brother. At least Jiang Cheng is fine now, But he the YiLing Patriarch had just returned to the mortal world, but the first thing he came upon was a kick and a scolding, not to mention the leftovers that served as his welcoming-meal. Where were the blood and gore? The ruthless slaughter? The absolute destruction? Who would believe him? He was like the tiger in a flatland, the dragon in shallow water, the phoenix without feathers, losing his advantage and belittled by those weaker than him. He was grumbling quite loudly. Jiang Cheng who was interrupted threw a cup at him. 

Wei Wuxian: Shidi stop bullying me. Wuwuwu TnT

Jiang Cheng: *rolls eyes*

 Then, outside the same annoying voice could be heard the same voice but with joy? "A-Ding*! Come here!"

*The prefix "A" (pronounced "ah") can often be found in front of the names of servants. 

The sweet voice of a girl answered from a distance, "A-Tong, are you delivering the meal to the one in there again?"

A-Tong clicked his tongue, "Why else would I come to this ominous courtyard?" 

A-Ding's voice sounded closer, as if she was in front of the door, "You just deliver one meal a day, and nobody cares if you're lazy. This is such an idle task, yet you think it's ominous. Look at me. I'm busy to the point that I can't even go outside to play."