Rayci was exhausted to the core as she typed on her computer in a dead slump. Nothing out of the ordinary and
Finally after what seemed like centuries that she was done with her work and walked her way to her apartment , the brightly lit streets of Osan which had more tourists than locals....and as she reached outside her apartment block the first thing she witnessed was a man holding a really beautiful bouquet of flowers that had so much variety that it'd look like they'd not go well together but they did. 'He must be here to pick one of my neighbours', something not in her plate to worry of' was what she thought and....well she didn't have any remaining braincells to further feed her curiousity and so walked past the man.
But what made this whole thing creepy was not when she saw the beautiful man in a suit holding a bouquet outside her apartment block but was when he called her as if waiting for her the entire time.
"Aw? You just ignored me Rayci.." the man spoke in a sulky voice and that's when Rayci's senses were in full gear and not driven by sleep , the adrenaline coursing through her veins as the unknown man seemed to know her well.
But what was even more weird was the words that rolled off her mouth as she turned back to face the man, before she could process
"Oh? Is that you ㅁㅁ? I didn't even recognise you dressed like that"
'WHAT THE HECK I DONT EVEN KNOW THIS BEAUTIFUL MAN!?' were her thoughts as she saw the man chuckling at her response , that logically wasn't hers but it was at the same time.....
Just when she tried to process things and blinked to do so. Like some movie , the scene changed and she was held by the waist by the same man
'OH MY FUCKING GOD WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCKITY FUCK!?!'
Rayci wasn't one to not fight for herself in times of danger and just quiver in fear however , at this moment , to her brain it was as if a wave of shock paralysed her but then to her body it was in a feeling of warmth.
This was a sensation she'd pray to not feel again everyday definitely.....
The man was smiling down at her in a fond manner as if that was the most normal thing but for Rayci it wasn't.
But as the ice that seemed to freeze her body melted in a way and she could finally speak. It felt like she was electrocuted and it was utter darkness for a mere second and the first thing that her gaze landed on was a ceiling fan......oh , it was with no doubt the ceiling fan of her own room. Despite being in a daze her cheeks were warm. That was even weirder.
''What in the fucking world.....'' muttered Rayci holding her cheeks that radiated alot of heat.
It was dream............or was it?.....
But the big question was who
was.......that man?
[An (?) :- I'm open to suggestions since I'm not that much of an experienced writer........I can't even call myself a writer lmao💀
Mind you, English isn't my first language so feel free to point out any grammatical mistakes]
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That man?
Fanfiction''who even is that man.......'' A beautiful man seems to haunt Rayci. people would say to just sleep through it and not mind it.....but what if it's in the dreams that she gets haunted. But maybe she likes being haunted in this manner....? What's...
