New Places [ A Forgotten Memory ]

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It was a peaceful morning. Everyone was busy doing one thing or another. On often thought that she would never be bored or uninterested in anything, but here she was. Her younger brothers were probably either with Rosalyn, Eruhaben, or training with Choi Han, Hannah, and Mary. She looked outside the window to where everyone was relaxing. She was currently in her human form. She had her cats ears out, too. She was wearing a white shirt and a black bowtie, with brown shorts. Hong was also wearing something similar. (Just like the one at the start/top)

'It's been a while since I've had time for myself... Maybe I should explore some of the other rooms?' It wasn't a bad choice. Maybe something unexpected would appear. She decide to not tell anyone, it would be for the best. Besides, she could protect herself, and it wasn't like she'd really want to leave this place. (Are you sure about that? ■■■■■-?)

After an hour or so, she assumed she found many different kinds of rooms. One had paintings only, and another had instruments with a performance stage next to it. It was fun, to say the least, but it was tiring to run around long hallways and opening doors where no one has touched or explored. 

She decide that this door would be the last door she'll opened today, to her surprise this one was a small study room with a fireplace, a few book shelves, 2 red couches and book cases but it looked cozy either way. She closed the door  behind her and decided to sit down. She stared around the room till she spotted a painting on top of the fireplace. 

It was a woman with a small face with sharp canines and white skin. Her eyes are large with their corners angled upwards, with a beauty mark underneath one eye. Her hair is short and fine, black in color, and just reaches her shoulders . She was petite, thin, and nicely proportioned. She looked rather beautiful. She was wearing a cold expression, but On felt deep sadness, longing, and regret in those cold eyes for some reason. In front of her was a blond man with gold eyes under a guillotine. A tear was falling from his one of his eyes, but he looked at the woman with regret and something else she couldn't explain.

https://www.pinterest.com/pin/33495590972275286/    (The link to the picture, I tried my best to describe it. )

'Why do they look familiar to me... it's like... I've forgotten something very important to me... like some of my memories are missing...' She decides to look at some of the books on the shelves. Maybe this will help to distract herself from that kind of thinking. When she grabbed the first book on the shelf, something happened. She felt it, quickly turning around to look for any threats or if something had changed. She found nothing, but something had definitely happened.

'That's weird. Why do I feel the presence of someone in here... it feels like Choi Han's aura but more dangerous and stronger... Nobody should be around here, not without making themselves known to the others... especially when Eruhaben and Roan are around... but why is this presence so comfortable, too? Weird... wait, why do I suddenly feel so sleep-'  She was fainting she knew that much but for some reason she'd knew she'll be fine... Why did she think that... WHY-?

Before hitting the ground ■■■ cached her and picked her up by putting his right arm under her legs and the other on her back. It still surprised him, seeing her all comfortable and happy here. He was glad, but this wasn't gonna last... he knew that... especially after he got that dam notification. 

'Dam it... why can't things ever be good to any of them... especially to his companions... and most of all him...' He thought, signing and carrying the child over to the couched. He might as well read a book to distract himself from this freaking situation. He stood up but stopped himself when he noticed the child was waking up once again.

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