After weeks of trying my powers wouldn't return, the pain was unbearable now.
I step out of the shower and wipe the fog off the mirror. I look at my sunken eyes and cheeks. My hair looks lifeless. I sigh. Hoseok opens up the door and walks in.
He stares at me with his hands in his pockets as I stand in my towel. "You look beautiful baby."
I roll my eyes and turn to him. "No, I don't. My eyes have dark circles so dark nothing covers them, my cheekbones could cut diamonds they are sticking out so far, and my hair has zero life to it." A tear rolls down my cheek. He steps forward and wipes it.
He gently grabs my face and looks down at me with dark eyes. "Never speak bad about yourself again." He kisses my forehead. I sigh and get dressed.
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The Power Of The White Witch
FanfictionAt the age of five a young girls mother was accused of witchcraft. The town went against the young girls family. They burned her mother, father, and young brother. She burned them. Months later she was found wandering in the woods and taken in by a...