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The room was immersed in a haunting silence, disrupted only by the unsettling news detailing the capture of the Halateez.
Iseul, consumed by frustration and helplessness, clenched her fists while watching the broadcast, her eyes fixated on the screen.
Frustration brewed within her, each plan she tried to formulate felt futile against the overwhelming situation.
Her mind raced, attempting to find a way to aid her captured comrades. But every attempt seemed to crumble before it could take shape.
Lost in her thoughts, a knock on the door snapped her back to reality.
Her heart pounded, anxiety coursing through her as she cautiously approached the door. Slowly opening it, she was greeted by a familiar face.
"San!" Her voice wavered with a mix of shock and relief, the sight of him momentarily dispelling the anguish that had gripped her.
"Iseul!" His voice resonated with equal surprise and joy, but as their eyes met, the spark of hope began to fade.
A contemplative gaze swept over him, her expression a blend of emotions. Softly, she uttered, "You're not my San, are you?"
A hint of sadness touched his lips as he replied with gentle resignation, "And you're not my Iseul."
Their fleeting moment of optimism dissolved into a bittersweet acknowledgment, the truth of their identities hanging heavily in the air between them.
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short chap bcuz
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im the author 🤷♀️
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treasure. choi san ✓
Fanfiction- Halateez !¡ au - ❝ You again? ❞ - ❝ You say that as if you're not secretly pleased. ❞ Ended : 05/01/24
