zhang yixing

Zhang Yixing was born into serving a master. Serving a famous tycoon's son, who was only a year older than him, was to be Yixing's life. Serving his master the excess amount of coffee, and making sure that his master got everything he needed, was Yixing's life. That was his purpose, his niche. He was to serve. Yixing has always been a humble person, soft spoken and well kept. he never went out of line, as he was taught, as that how he was raised, to be polite, to follow orders, and of course, to serve without a single doubt. yixing has loyalty, he has poise, and he has the belief that he is not to live on his own, but to live under another.

Yixing's master was not a clean slate man. Yixing knew of his master's endeavours in the underbelly of the city, but Yixing never went against his master's decisions. But this turned into that, and Yixing's master was brought down, killed by the hands that he had swindled, and the men who killed Yixing's master, thinking Yixing had every piece of info his master had, had tried to kill him to. But Yixing managed to get away, and now, here he is, hiding from the mistake his master, whom he devoted his life to, had made.

xin huashen

The file was soft in Yixing's hold, the paper stuck to the healing cuts in his hand and across his skin, his fingers still shook from lack of sleep, lack of food, but his face remained composed. He sat on a hospital bed, but he knew he wasn't in a hospital, he knew exactly where he was. But he didn't think too long on it, when a man who seemed of high power, stood in front of him and had handed him that file, that file that Yixing knew what was inside. It felt heavy, not heavy because of the density of its contents but the impact of them. 

This was to be Yixing's new life.

He was to become someone he was never supposed to be, he was to become someone else. And what seemed to be a high risk task, Yixing knew he had nothing left to lose. Yixing knew, that somewhere within himself, that there was going to be a new dawn for him, despite how much he knew there was nothing left to live for.

Not every human on this Earth is worth saving.

His eyes never left the man before him, waiting to see some sort of reaction from him, but to no avail, nothing was to come. Yixing opened the file, and peered at every sentence, soaking in the words that he had never learned, as the language that was spoken here, he spoke as if he had dropped porcelain on a concrete floor. They had translated the file to him, but even now, he could not understand. 

Xin Huashen. At the age of 24 as of April 13th. College student and part-time barista at local cafe. 

And, Yixing added a little part to his own mind, what Huashen, this new identity was supposed to be.

Wanted: Preferably dead. 

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01 I don't really give out a name but you can feel free to call me Psycho if you want lmao.

02 My timezone is GMT-8!

03 I am a really big procrastinator and I at remembering replies so-- yeah.

04 Genres I tend to go for are the angst and action ones, otherwise my replies slow down and I'm in a pool of inactivity within our RP.

05 I don't really do . I'm kinda lazy with it and I take forever to reply to them, so the only way you're getting is if it's really important to the plot or we're in a relationship because otherwise -- no.

06 I forget all the time I think me having Yixing as a faceclaim is very accurate, so if I'm not replying after 5 days please poke me, but I must be able to poke you too.

07 I'm still kinda developing Huashen, but thats because Yixing is still trying to make himself Huashen. Yeah, that's totally why??

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