Fei Ou Bu Xia

A cold, unfeeling person crosses paths with someone full of warmth and light. This is the meeting of two out-of-the-ordinary individuals. If a creature can only be drawn to another creature, then I will become that creature. I want to find the one hidden under a mask of beauty, and when it is finally unchained, I want it to come toward me with fangs and strike at my throat. This illusion, this fixation. I believed I had done it well, but he saw through it all. The gull understands the fisherman's mind, it flutters and moves but never settles.