It doesn't register at first for a few shocked moments, his expression betraying every emotion he's feeling when those hands take hold and pull him away, Wangji starting to fight them as soon as it connects, his hands reaching for Wei Ying, his voice hoarse.
"Wei Ying, I...let me go! You can't do this! Don't..." Don't leave me, don't go where I can't find you. He wants to say but his throat closes up, choking on the words he can't say. And he's powerless down here, against this attack because unlike Wei Ying, his powers require light to be functional.
"Please!" He doesn't know if he's said out loud or if the cry is inside of him at the moment but he needs Wei Ying to listen, to hear him.
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on 2020-02-03 08:01 am (UTC)"Wei Ying, I...let me go! You can't do this! Don't..." Don't leave me, don't go where I can't find you. He wants to say but his throat closes up, choking on the words he can't say. And he's powerless down here, against this attack because unlike Wei Ying, his powers require light to be functional.
"Please!" He doesn't know if he's said out loud or if the cry is inside of him at the moment but he needs Wei Ying to listen, to hear him.