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▫️3rd person's pov:-
🔹Flashback (5 hours ago):-
New walked into his condo, a warm smile spreading across his face. He was excited to surprise Te with a candlelight dinner tonight. He began setting the table, humming to himself as he arranged the silverware and glasses.
~"Perfect," he said, stepping back to admire his handiwork. "Te's going to love this."
He lit the candles, and the soft glow filled the room. New felt a sense of contentment wash over him. This was exactly what they needed - a quiet, romantic evening together before tackling the threat looming over them...
~"Time to get started on the menu," New said to himself, heading to the kitchen. "Te's favorite - Pad Thai with tofu and a side of edamame."
As he cooked, the aroma of stir-fried noodles and savory sauce filled the air, making his stomach growl with anticipation.
•New muttered to himself, "Tonight, I must tell Te everything. About Luke, the messages, the hairpin & the danger we're in... everything. No more secrets."
He took a deep breath, steeling himself for the conversation ahead. But for now, he just wanted to enjoy this peaceful evening with the person he loved.
At 6:30 p.m., New finished preparing everything. Tay would arrive within the hour!
He got dressed, opting for a comfy tee, cargo pants, and a hint of lip and cheek tint.
•New couldn't help but giggle naughtily as he thought, "What's the use of all this? My husband will devour me anyway!"
•New fixed the room, then settled on the couch to take a selfie for Tay.
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~"Te... Come home.."
He didn't able to complete the message, as his phone beeped with an unknown number. This time, it was a voice message. His trembling fingers pressed play.
~"New... Sorry... Earth is sorry... These 4 eyes...will neither... see... you... again... Nor...you will...see...the truth.. through my eyes... I'm...sorry...Live well...Newwie!"
Then a horrified scream of Earth...like someone had struck/ hit him...
