"Look at your back!" shouted the boy to the girl in front of him.
Then, he heard the crack of a gun firing in front of him. Her body fell to the ground, the warmth of life stolen away by death's cold embrace. Synced with her impact to the hard cement coated ground was the lament of the boy, who promptly sprinted to the girl, ignoring the fatigue in his swaying legs set in from the ongoing battle. The boy took the girl in his arms, without any words the girl only smiled plainly at him with the crimson blood slowly dripping down to her lips, blood gushing out from her wound before mouthed the word sorry to him.
His world stopped the moment the girl slowly closed her eyes. The boy was desperate to find any flickers of life or hope left for his dearest person, but was met with cold silence broken only by the breeze gently blowing the dust that upheld her. The girl was gone, stolen from him and she was gone forever. He cried out loud while hugging the dead body.
Eyes snap open, Riki is covered in a cold sweat, shaking, heart pounding, looking around the room suspicious and paranoid that the horror may have followed them here, gets up cautiously, shivering, rubs head and eyes and tries to fully awaken. He quickly reaches for his phone on the nightstand and sighs in relief when he realises that he still has an hour before his class. Stumbles to the bathroom, looks in the mirror slowly, cautiously, only to find his face was filled with dried tears. He then wipes his dried tears before looking out the window.
The sun shines bright through the window, washing away the vestiges of the horror, leaving him relieved to return to their mundane existence. Starts brushing teeth, he then thinks about this dream. The way the dream feels like a lucid dream, the way it feels too real for him. It only happened once in a blue moon where he was awakened by a dream. The dream was so real for him that he couldn't even imagine what happened next. The boy was curious about the girl who appeared in his dream and why he can't recall what she looks like. Who is the girl that gave him a huge impact in his dream?
Then, he quickly threw away all the thought when he saw that he would be late for the class. Quickly throw on his school uniform and walk down the stairs. He takes one of the apples on the dining table before walking out of his house. Nishimura Riki was an eighteen year old high school student. He moved to Korea on his own to continue studying his passion which is dancing. Unlike the cliche drama, he is just a normal student with an average grade. He is definitely not a social butterfly due to the fact that he has language barriers to communicate with others. But he was known among the teachers for being the most talented student in dancing. Due to the jealousy from the other students he mainly spends his time alone on the rooftop despite having a friend who is in the senior year.
Walking into the hallway, he walked straight to his locker before feeling eyes on him. He then looks at the bulletin board where the school will paste on their records. Once again, he was first placed in dance. The dagger eyes were digging holes in the back of his heads, if only eyes could kill, maybe Riki is already dead by now. Ignoring all the eyes, he walked into the class and took his seat in the back of the class. After a few minutes, the class was filled with his classmates that he never spoke to.
"Good morning, guys. Today before we start our class I want to introduce you guys to a new student. You may come in, girl." said the teacher as soon as she walked into the class.
As soon as the new student walks in, there are students who whisper to each other to either compliment her or criticise her. Riki just snorts at the actions of his classmates, how funny that they judge everyone that does not satisfy their expectations but it is how society works, right?
"Hello, my name is Park Iris. Nice to meet you all." The new girl said before bowing. Riki only looked at her at one glance before looking back to his book.
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Kpop Imagines
FanfictionThis is the short story or oneshot story for every group that I made. There will be mix of groups since I am a multi stan.