My mostttttttt highly anticipated story.
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Chapter one: begining of chains.
The house lay shrouded in darkness, with guards stationed at every possible escape route. A single light illuminated one of the rooms. Inside, the air was heavy and stale, thick with the scent of rust, blood, and sweat.
A young man, no older than twenty-two, sat on the floor, his back propped against the bed. His eyes were filled with fury and anguish, his hands chained together. On the table nearby sat an extravagant platter, filled with his favorite foods, and the room itself was lavishly decorated to match his tastes. His knuckles were bloodied, and fresh drops of blood stained his white shirt.
“Oh my god, Jin, are you okay?” The door opened, but Seokjin didn’t bother looking up to see who entered. His brother, however, widened his eyes in pain as he took in the sight of his younger brother.
“Yeah, whatever.” Seokjin rolled his eyes, stretching his legs out on the ground.
“I’m sorry. This is because of me, isn’t it?” Hobi said, sitting down beside him.
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FanfictionThese are all the synopsis of books I'll Publish in the future. I'll add chapters gradually when I'll come up with new ideas. These are basically my drafts. I'm making this book to save my ideas.