'The wind tousled her hair aimlessly that time too. As she approached the cliff with a bland looking jar in her arms, ready to jump down, she turned back for the last time.
The voluptuous woman with tanned skin had her lips twisted in an amusing smile even though her eyes stared at her with scrutiny. The woman moved her lips, delivering one last warning.
"Try not to stray away from each other for too long." '
Everything happened so fast, too fast for Park Ryujin to register in his mind what had just happened. One moment he was involved in a heated argument with his kidnapper, who happened to have same name as that of Egyptian god of fertility, Osiris, who was spluttering some kind of bullshit of him being the god of war and what not, Ryujin refused to believe the delusional guy and categorized him as similar to that of sasaeng fan as Irjura Kim, then he started to blubber some nonsense of being fed a special red flower juice that was made from Ryujin and Osiris' essence while the former was unconscious and now Ryujin is pregnant with their child.
This caused Ryujin flip out the entire table at his kidnapper that made the latter slam back onto the wall behind him. Ryujin was amazed at his own strength. It wasn't like he was weak but he himself didn't know that he was strong enough to flip an entire table full of food along with an adult man.
"That gaze...that gaze of yours Seth, speaks your mind." Osiris coughed. "You are amazed at your own strength, you didn't even know that you were this powerful! Then imagine how powerful you'd be once you ascend to god-hood and bear my child!"
"Look here, there's no way that I am gonna get pregnant no matter whatever shit you had made me drink and secondly I'd rather die than to get pregnant with the seed of an old uncle like you!" No sooner had he spoken these words when he took a step back because his kidnapper had moved in front of him in a god-like speed. He held Ryujin's waist to prevent him from falling and pulled the latter to his chest. Park Ryuijn had never felt so disgusted in his entire life.
Osiris traced his lips in an affectionate manner as he murmured; "Seems like you don't remember.."
In the blink of an eye, Seth was pulled backwards by something that has crawled up in his arms while he was distracted. He flipped his head either side and saw thorny vines have encircled both his arms and legs, locking them in one place. His arms were pulled up painfully above his head while his legs were spread apart, the pants which he was wearing from the evening of the music countdown show was torn off, baring him stark naked as the day he was born in front of this random strange, perverted, sasaeng kidnapper fan, Osiris.
"No worries, I'll remind you again of the beautiful fateful night we had spent together in each other's arms."
The emotion that Seth felt at that time was incomprehensible even to him. He felt an mixture of disgust, embarrassment, fear, nauseous and a tremendous urge to destroy and kill. He struggled and tried to free himself from those annoying vines ignoring the pain and the amount of bloodshed they'd cause. But it was all in vain, the man called Osiris approached him, pulled his legs even more further apart.
Seth felt an all familiar sense of helplessness.
His ears started to buzz, head started to throb painfully. His vision started to get clouded with some pictures of unknown yet known memories that he wasn't very sure of. In those distorted pictures that reeled around his vision like a film, he saw himself screaming and begging in pain as the same man like his current kidnapper rammed into him relentlessly without any care. Again, he saw himself being treated as a criminal in front of a jury of people wearing different kinds of dresses, something echoed in his mind which he couldn't decipher. A woman in black attire pointed fingers at him moving her lips incoherently.
Once again, he saw Osiris beside him speaking something which he couldn't make out.
Even though their speeches are unintelligible to him, Seth could somehow sense that they all were lying for their own selfish reasons.
Then he awoke with a jolt, He scrambled up, his mind in disarray. He looked around and everything somewhat fell in pieces. He quickly got rid of the vines which had lost their strength on him. Before he could stand up completely, something swooshed in front of him, a hint of red and collided with the wall.
Ryujin immediately looked at the source of red and to his utmost horror, he saw a familiar figure lying on the ground, coughing non-stop. He didn't have strength in his legs to run at her. Those damn vines had paralyzed his legs, so he crawled at her, his voice shaking, eyes wide in disbelief as he reached the coughing red haired figure, who looked at him with blood stained lips.
Park Ryujin's voice came out almost inaudibly.
"...R..Reijin?"
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Cãll Of the Sãnd(MxM)
FanfictionCan destruction be regarded as the ultimate conclusion?...or is it the beginning of something new?... Unable to bear the harsh, difficult punishment that was bestowed on Seth, the god of war and chaos, by the Ennead, his soul shatters and disappear...