Author: This is just for fun, so anything that is seemingly inappropriate or that does not suit someone's taste is not my fault (probably?). Romance may appear (Probably,maybe).
Disclaimer: I don't own TFC nor BOAH, don't kill me if I make any mistakes about them. I'm just here to show my appreciation to my Lord and Savior(like literally) KRS!Cale.
"Speech"
'Thought'
-'Telepathy'-
['GOD'S VOICE']
-DEATH-
-> THIRD PERSON'S POV
Sangmin knows the very moment he woke up, that something bad is about to happen. His instincts had never been wrong, and he always make sure to follow them.
Who would've thought that he will face misfortune left and right and faced people that wants to 'own' him.
"F*cking humans" laying on the ice covered ground, the 20 years old Hunter tiredly sigh. Ignoring the tightness of his chest.
His red hair that was always braided were half undone, his usually neat clothes were soaked by melted Ice.
The drawback of his ability seems to be kicking in. He had to fight fifty people at once, he was not surprised that his ability's draw back came.
"I'm sleepy" he murmured, half lidded icy blue eyes staring at the sky dazedly. "Maybe...I'll sleep for...a while" he let go of the struggling breath, closing his eyes as he relaxes completely. He thought he'll wake up to go back to the base. That after some time, he'll open his eyes to that snow covered mountain, in the same frozen lake...
"Heart failure" multiple men came 3 hours later.
Three of them approached and crouched infront of the man. One of them wore a stoic expression, the other has a pained expression and the last one was almost crying. "It seems he had fought them on without any backup and resulted to overusing his ability"
"Min Tae, go and fetch a medic. He's still alive" the stoic man muttered.
"What?" The other two men asked as they froze. "What do you mean alive? He's not breathing!"
"He was frozen for 3 hours, I won't be surprised that he looked dead to you. But his chest was still faintly moving along with his eyelids. That means brain activity, maybe he fall into a coma but he's still alive" the stoic man analyzed, putting his hand on the man's pulse. "Your [Medical Information] can only check for any abnormalities but it can't check if the target is dead or alive. Now Min Tae, Bok Lee Yan, call for a medic"
"..."
"RIGHT AWAY SIR!"
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Reincarnated as the Trash's younger brother
FanficDISCLAIMER: I don't own any character, Plot nor place. I'm not that creative. Even the idea was inspired by someone's works. So credits to those that gives me the courage to do this. WARNING: I'm not really good at English, neither am I any good at...
