Take My Breath Away (1/2)

the breath left their body

As the music fell like a heavy stone into the startled silence, everyone was all suspiciously quiet, everyone’s focus, eyes, ears, as only at one person, it was hard not to focus on something else, when the music itself echoed through the castle, the sight, the music, everything.

It was all breathtaking.

The sight alone was breathtakingly beautiful, never have they seen the moonlight shine like that tonight, that boy playing, that Huang Zitao is playing while shining, no, more like glowing, under the moonlight that shone through the big window in him making him look like glowing, and the way he move, the way he play, oh how lovely, so professional, as though he did this sort of thing every day, and perhaps he did.

And the music, it was also breathtaking, no doubt about that, but it was different. it was breathtaking in a sad way, the music was slowly and carefully squeezing they’re heart, making it hard to breath, it was so sad so sorrowful but at the same time beautiful,

it was like an instrument of perfect torture, promising pleasure of which they had never dared to hear and dream.

It was all extraordinary.

At least now there need be no hearth-searching, zitao decision had been made, finally and irrevocably.

He would keep quiet, and let his disguise speak for him; he is so tired on them for defending himself.

as he finish, he immediately stand up, he had made his point and now he is anxious to be gone, he start walking then glancing at his shoulder he snatch a glance at everyone.

He smirk.

the look of their face was so precious, that it take a lot of zitao to continue walking and

not to laugh at their face, he also want to shout at them “in your face” oh how he love to do that, but he can’t.

Not yet.