^*~Y/N POV - FLASHBACK~*^
A sharp - edged knife stabbing through countless people being controlled by a masked man, rivers of bloodshed everywhere I turned...blood, ropes dangling from above my head with dangling dead bodies attached to them- black brutal bruises on there necks - they were all facing my way somehow they all looked familiar but I couldn't quite place my finger on who. But why? Seven men and..... me? All were armed and aiming their weapons at me.
I spotted the eighth man but he was stabbing strangers mercilessly without even taking a glance at their faces. I glanced at the people he stabbed but wait...
Those people attempting to escape...
They look familiar...
Are they...
My family...?
I observe them closely...They are my family!
I thought I would never see them again, but no...wait...what's that guy doing? He's going after them?
I tried moving to help them get away from that guy but I couldn't move, it was like I was standing in dried up cement which was preventing me from moving. I can't do anything so I just stopped struggling and watched what was about to happen next.
The anonymous man chased after my family with his bloody knife, later I figured that he has no chance with that knife, they're running too fast for him to catch up. Suddenly, the man pulled out a jet black gun (it looked like he was holding a silhouette) he loaded it with at least five golden bullets - but that doesn't look like a regular bullet. It looks like it's a neucl-
BANG...
BANG BANG...
BANG BANG BANG...
BANG BANG BANG BANG...
He shot them...
He shot them all..
Trails of blood flowing down to my feet, I was standing on their blood.
Why? What was the reason why he shot them? From the looks of things, everyone dead in this very room looked innocent, a business man, a banker, a basketball player, regular old families. Why? Who were they to them, if they killed everyone here? What was so important about them that they had to be murdered?
Will I be next?
As confused as I was, those were the only things I could remember but at the back of my mind I feel like that dream or vision or whatever it was meant something. Something that was probably bound to happen in the future. Like a vision?
I fluttered my eyes open, I realised I was sweating a lot. I looked around to find out where I am, until I saw Yeosang sitting beside me staring at me with his eyes full of concern. I tried to talk to him but something was preventing me from speaking, seconds later I realised my mouth was covered with duct tape. The next minute I found myself uncontrollably crying and..
..on Yeosang's lap...
^~*PRESENT - YEOSANG'S POV*~^
Y/n lands her head down on my lap and sobs silently, leaving me shocked and speechless as well as concerned. I was about to ask if she's okay, but she was sweating and squirming a lot in her dream..or should I say nightmare, and now she's crying. What did she see in her nightmare to put her in this condition?
What am I supposed to do? How do I comfort a girl who's a crying mess? This is something I don't specialise in. Where is Wooyoung when you need him?
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