Sacrifice || ENHYPEN FF

𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖗 130

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~Its been over a month i think since ive published the last ch. so since its been a long time make sure to comment lots so i know ya'll haven't abandoned me~

-Start of Chapter 130

A/N's POV

They ride along the mountainside, horses kicking up dirt and dust as the path winds dangerously close to the edge. Below them, the ocean stretches endlessly—dark, cold, and quiet for now. But the sky tells a different story.

Storm clouds gather at the horizon, thick and heavy, crawling closer with every passing minute. The wind whispers warnings through the trees, but no one speaks.

Y/N sits upright in her saddle, face unreadable, eyes fixed on the road ahead. She feels it—something wrong. Something coming. A chill that isn't from the sea air. Her gift, the visions that once saved them, offer her nothing. No warnings. No glimpses. Just silence.

And that silence is what terrifies her most.

Earlier, back in the castle, her brothers had asked her if they should wait. If it was safe to go. She had told them yes. They had trusted her.

Now, only ENHYPEN rides with her. And a few soldiers sent by TXT, riding in formation, unaware of the storm brewing—both above and within.

The journey is quiet. Tense.

Sunghoon rides near the back, glancing now and then toward his lover. Y/N hasn't said much all day. Her grip on the reins is tight, her eyes far away. He doesn't like this. Not just the weather, not just the trail—but the feeling. That sinking feeling in his chest that something is about to shift. Something is about to be revealed.

Something that will change the way they see everything.

He looks at her again.

If she had a vision, she'd tell us, he thinks. If she didn't... then maybe everything's fine... right?

"How much longer?" Jake asks, voice low as he rides up beside Jungwon.

Jungwon pulls out the worn map tucked inside his coat. His voice is steady, but his eyes narrow.

"Ten more kilometers. North."

Everyone looks forward.

The road grows steeper, the cliffs sharper. The air is colder here. Tighter.

The eldest slows his horse slightly, falling into pace beside Jungwon. "We need to move" he says quietly. "Before the storm catches up. It'll be dangerous if we're stuck out here."

No one disagrees.

They ride harder, hooves pounding against stone.

The ocean below grows louder.

And above them, the storm creeps closer.

Y/N presses her lips together, trying to shake the unease in her chest.

She doesn't have a vision.

But something tells her—

This isn't just a storm

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The wind turns violent.