Why the wolf?
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Never would he have though, the same lullaby he heared from his sweet mother, can sound unhinged, deranged even.
TaekJoo though to himself, as his thoughts got interrupted by the sound of footsteps coming closer. Not only the singing got cleared, but also his sight.
A headache formed slowly, making him dizzy.
"Oh..ugh."
"Is my singing that bad? Come on, i took lessons, just for you." TaekJoo rolled his eyes dispite the headache. What was he trying to do again? Run away from him? Running from this man seems inevidable yet unaccomplishable.
There are not many people around, so even the few human in a radar of 100 or so meter were of course to noticed over a 6 feet tall man, who still had nothing important to say .
He sighs, just thinking back to the cabin. He barely got out. Now, people are looking around, he is right is front of him, at this point towering over his head.
Ugh...What a mess. You will pay for this!
After a resolve he tough of on a whim and thinking much further, TaekJoo reached out his hand to grab Zhenya as he whispered. "Let's go."
"Was that a thread?" Zhenya responds playfully, judging TaekJoos shoulder with his elbow. He gives him a mean look.
"I will be when I shove a matryoshka up your ass. They sell it right there."
TaekJoo tilted his head towards a little, worn out house, selling old toys. Zhenya only chuckled, but overal not giving much of a reaction. The only funny thing here is, Zhenya though he actually wasn't serious.
Oh he was. How much so.
But he obeyed nonetheless, following behind him with TaekJoos hand still gripping him. The bowns one's nerves have long been dissapated, along with his will to rebel against that dangerous man. Or was he stupid?
He wasn't sure in his mind, but by his attire and body language, it is as if a small children who has never Been lectured is playing tricks on him and he is trying his best to get in both of their ways.
Maybe if this was a child, things would have been easier, even. But this is different.
Now, as it is past 9 o'clock, the peak of Sviyazhsk cold, how can Zhenya feel so hot in this snowy weather?
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"ZAIKA"
FanficThough it seems his past got swept under the rug, he could not be more wrong. What happens when the person who still haunts him to this day, finds his whereabouts? That one being the one and only Psikh Bogdanov.
