Why wouldn’t I believe you? Why would you lie to m- ack!
[More struggling - though as before, there is no real fervor of desperation in the act- as Hizen suddenly flips him over. At this point, his thoughts are about as meaningful as the red storm outside. It sounds about the same from one second to the next. That Hizen is an unwilling assassin will only occur to him much later, in the span of not even hours but days, and by then even if he becomes curious about Hizen’s story the man will be gone like mist. Right now Yizhi’s first instinct is a mild contempt at the idea that he would accuse his assassin of being a liar. You really think someone would do that, just break into his house and tell lies? That's what the internet's for!
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[More struggling - though as before, there is no real fervor of desperation in the act- as Hizen suddenly flips him over. At this point, his thoughts are about as meaningful as the red storm outside. It sounds about the same from one second to the next. That Hizen is an unwilling assassin will only occur to him much later, in the span of not even hours but days, and by then even if he becomes curious about Hizen’s story the man will be gone like mist. Right now Yizhi’s first instinct is a mild contempt at the idea that he would accuse his assassin of being a liar. You really think someone would do that, just break into his house and tell lies? That's what the internet's for!
Let’s get this over with, then.]