ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡 𝟘𝟛: 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘎𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘪𝘢𝘯

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The amount of blood he lost during his fight with the Lord (not forgetting that he pulled his eye out) and the stab he gets from that human after being declared as a monster just when he was found on the crime scene done by sevil

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The amount of blood he lost during his fight with the Lord (not forgetting that he pulled his eye out) and the stab he gets from that human after being declared as a monster just when he was found on the crime scene done by sevil.

He clutched into the holes that were on his chest as he barely saw anything with one eye while walking through the big forest... It was more scary at night, not being able to find somewhere to stay under since all the trees were either magical that moved by itself or a thousand year trees that were very tall and huge.

He climbed up one of the trees just to sit on the giant stick from a high distance while taking his last breath.

His healing ability wasn't enough since he's been feeding into domestic animals blood and the cause of that makes him weak.

Maybe Lord sevil was right...maybe he is a weakling and deserves to die instead of being here looking up to the night's sky that was decorated with stars and the moon waiting for his death to strike.

He then starts laughing at his fate, he chooses this upon himself, he chooses humans over vampires, he chooses to betray his Lord in order to break free from his empire... But nothing gives a positive reaction and the only thing he received is a near death situation.

Minho:"I'll either die here or be found by the gardian and get killed instead"

Those were his last before closing his eyes and letting sleep take him from the cruel reality he jumped in.

In the process of sleeping, Minho could feel what was happening to him outside the dreaming land... He would wake for a quiet second just to find himself on someone else's back.

He mistook the reality with a dream where he tucked himself on the others back and hugged him tightly from behind not aware of his actions and before he could sleep away his pain, Minho heard a tiny foreign language shouting in his ear yet he didn't care about it and let sleep take him again.











The next time he opened up his eye was when he woke up and find himself in a unfamiliar green room, he look at his left there was a hair dresser with a broken mirror glass and to the side there was a piano and numerous of paper sheets across the huge instrument, turning his head to the right this time, he found a closet that barely stands up and he could see the clothes in the inside and besides the closet there was a set of sewing machine.

Minho fixed his attention back to himself and put his hand on top of his bare chest that was wrapped by bandages around the holes but he didn't feel them anymore which led him to remove the bandage and he was shocked to see them closed.

How much did he slept? And who brought him here?

He stood up from his bed going towards the closet and bringing out a top that was mostly big on his body frame since he couldn't find smaller clothes so he wore it and Minho swear he felt comfortable while wearing it.

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