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"Tryna get into my pants so early Tae?"
𝙩𝙧𝙞𝙪𝙢𝙥𝙝𝙗𝙮 -𝙎𝙐𝙂𝙄𝙈𝘼
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Red smeared across the green grass, the smell of rusted iron and sweat filled the air. Dori was face to face with a tall, enraged warrior. His face looked run down and dingy, his teeth rotted and facial hair uneven. He was what history books pictured of a medieval soldier.
His blade clashed with her katana, and she wasn't worried. She was overly cocky, which would be her downfall. He kicked her leg then slashed her left eye, she fell to the ground in agonizing pain.
Her eye burned as though someone pressed a thousand candles to it. She rolled on the ground, her opponent laughing at her. Dori had never felt this sensation before. In her memory, the initial pain of her injury didn't feel like this.
The world around Dori distorted before she was back in a fighting stance. The same warrior in front of her, the same rotted teeth, uneven facial hair, and angry expression.
Her early demise replayed; each time she fell, she got back up in the haunting loop. Each time the pain increased, by the fifteenth loop, Dori was exhausted. Her body felt numb, but her blind eye throbbed in pain.
This time felt different, there was someone else watching Dori fail. Taehyung stood not far from the fighting duo, observing her. She called out to him, "TAEHYUNG! Ple-please, help me. I'm so tired Tae. I wanna go home."
Taehyung laughed, void of any happy emotions. He leaned down, smirking at Dori, "now why would I do that, huh? I hate you with every fiber in my body."
Dori recoiled from him. She's always heard him say how he didn't like her, but hearing him saying he hated her broke her heart.
"Yo-you don't hate me. Tae you can't hate me! You're all I have."
Taehyung kissed her forehead. "I do hate you, and you know what I do to things I hate~" he grabbed his revolver putting it to her head. "I kill it. So bye-bye baby."
Dori gasped awake, coughing as she couldn't breathe. She clutched her blind eye, groaning. For the past three days the same nightmare has been plaguing her sleep and every time she wakes up her eye throbs, as though the wound is fresh and still healing. She quickly put on her eyepatch before drinking out many of the water bottles on her desk.
"Why are you in pain."
"AHH! What the fuck Taehyung do you not make noise when you walk." Dori rubbed her head, completely startled by his appearance.
He was only in pajama pants, with his black hair tousled. He was effortless beautiful even at 9 am.
