In a world ravaged by destruction, a ruthless villain seeks to dominate all, fueled by an insatiable lust for power. His sinister ambitions are deeply personal, driven by a centuries-old vendetta against a some people with extraordinary abilities.
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»»—Uncertainty and Promises
Writer's pov:
A warmth had come over the room. After a full day of adventures and laughing, Yn and Jimin were back home. They cuddled on the bed.
As Jimin stared at Yn, his heart twisted with a pain he couldn't put into words. He knew what he was about to face, and part of him dreaded the thought of leaving her behind. Every part of him wanted to promise her that nothing would go wrong, but he couldn't. There were too many uncertainties, too many risks. The thought of not coming back to her—of never seeing her smile again—terrified him more than anything. But there was no choice. He had to do this, for them, for their future. If he didn't, the world they lived in might change forever—and that thought haunted him even more than his own fate.
Yn was his anchor in a stormy world, and as much as he wanted to be her strength, he was afraid that his absence might break something in her, something delicate. She was his world, and the idea of her facing the world without him... it was a thought too painful to entertain for long.
Jimin had never been one to easily open up, but with Yn, it felt like he could finally breathe. She was his calm amidst the chaos. If only he could protect her from the pain he was about to bring into their lives. If only there was a way to shield her from the inevitable storm.
After a moment of peace, Jimin finally broke the silence before kissing her forehead. He got up from the bed and dialed a number.
Jimin: Yo! Hi ??: Hyee..! So? Someone told me they'd be meeting me today? Jimin: Yeah, yeah, I did, but I was so busy... ??: I see, okay, I understand. Jimin: Hmm, okay, come tomorrow by morning. ??: Alright, I will. Jimin: See ya.
Jimin walked back over to the bed, taking in the sight of Yn playfully spinning her necklace. He couldn't help but smile at the sight of her like a child enjoying her innocence.
He gently sat down beside her, taking her hands in his. He caressed her soft fingers.
"What are you thinking about?" he asked softly, leaning over and kissing her forehead.
Yn giggled, her cheeks turning red. "Nothing," she answered, looking away playfully.
Jimin looked into Yn's eyes, his gaze tender yet full of questions regarding her wellbeing.
"How did you feel today?" he asked gently.
Yn inhaled. "Amazing," she breathed.
Her eyes glittered as she looked at him and grinned. "Like nothing could go wrong," she added quietly.
"I'm glad," he replied, brushing her hair behind her ear. "Because you deserve the best.", yn asked jimin with her voice that carried tenderness "How was the gift?"
