White was observing the sun setting, admiring the mix of orange and red in the sky. It was still as beautiful as three months ago, though now it brought fear. He sighed, remembering the day the first "Hell Hole" opened in Russia. He was rather lucky it wasn't near the place he lived. White watched the news on TV, grasping the situation. Knowing Thailand was in the same trouble made him sad. His brother was somewhere in Bangkok, fighting for his life, and he couldn't do anything. Having no way to contact him because of his father.
"White, close the curtains and go sleep." His father instructed him. White nodded, and without a word, he closed the curtains. The dim light from the bedside table lamp illuminated the room just enough for White to see. He sits on the bed he remembers from his childhood. Taking his phone out of his pocket, he looked up the recent news, shaking his head in disbelief.
His father was an awful liar. He didn't even set foot out of this house. White was the one going through the dangerous journey to come to Thailand. He tossed the phone aside as he lay on the mattress. Closing his eyes, he tried to ignore the horrifying screeching coming from outside and the painful screams of those who couldn't hide in time. He thought about his twin, holding back tears threatening to spill. White badly wanted to run away from his father and search for Black.
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Hell Hole
Fanfiction✅COMPLETED The dark abyss opened in Thailand, releasing terrifying creatures at the surface. They starve for the blood of innocent people, and only one group is brave enough to fight them. In the middle of the chaos, they try to find a way to close...
