Y/n L/n is an exceptional soldier and even better person;someone who would rather save others then himself but in an unfortunate turn of events his battalion is slaughtered mercilessly through illegal means.
Being the only survivor he wants to get b...
Reaching home late [2:30 a.m] he walks inside after having just unlocked the door receiving no greetings he walks towards his room,and closes the door turning towards his desk while pulling his chair out,and turning his lamp on he reaches for the left side drawer opening it while grabbing a notebook then putting it on the desk he reaches for his pen holder before grabbing the purple color pen he clicks it a few times before getting to work on his big date planning for all the perfect places to go,and all the things not to say on your first date with somebody new.
Sitting there writing he looks over at the small clock on his desk,and reads the time under his breath "4:35 I need to atleast try to sleep although there's no guarantee I will" he whispers his voice only audible to him looking over his work he clicks the pen once more before putting it back into the holder grabbing his notebook he puts it in the left side drawer back in its rightful place standing up he slides his chair back and walks towards the window slightly cracking it.
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So as to light one of his cigarettes letting the smoke blow into the night sky reaching into his pocket he crans the box and then reaches for the lighter only to realize he put it on his desk when he walked in turning around he walks towards his desk,and grabs his lighter bringing his hand to the cigarette while using his other hand to cup the flame that way it doesn't go out from the gentle breeze coming through the window setting his lighter down he sets it down while sliding his jacket off and wrapping it on the back of his chair he walks towards the window taking a deep inhale and swallowing the smoke allowing it to burn all the way down his throat and eventually exiting through his nose leaving behind a faint tingling sense.
Finishing his cigarette he stops leaning on the window frame walking towards the trashcan under his desk he flicks his cigarette into it looking at the clock again he notices that 25 minutes have passed since the last time he looked at the clock shaking his head he walks towards the closet and grabs the clothes he's going to wear tomorrow laying them on his chair he undresses into his underwear and gets in the bed closing his eyes but never actually sleeping.
Timeskip Begin
"His once great power taken from him he's been reduced to normal,What Ø What will he do now thats he's become weak,Powerless Ø Powerless in the face of imminent death,and destruction What Ø What will the great hero do?" The great poet asked expecting a jester's answer from the pale skinned fool "he'll die he will he has no other choice besides that one." The fool answers monotonously suprising the great lord's poet greatly for getting the best outcome
[So how'd you feel about that tiny short story I put inside the Timeskip gimme some feedback if you wanna see more of it]
Timeskip End
Third P.O.V
Opening his eyes he looks towards the bathroom slightly groaning he stands up and walks over turning the sinks cold water on and splashing his face with it waking him up looking up he looks into the mirror noticing a black splotch in the corner reaching towards it but as soon as his hand reaches it the spot begins to cover the entire room covering it in a black void where you exist yet also don't a soundless,motionless,timeless,and empty void of nothing closing his eyes he opens them only to be in his bed at home with his mom and dad calling him to come downstairs walking towards the door cautiously he turns the nob and peeks his head out assuming its safe he runs towards the stairs and down them quickly only to trip on the way down groaning he looks up only to see his family tied up and gagged.
