~ BOOK 2 of Levels of Love ~
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It walks through the crowd below with an easy, almost arrogant, stride, beanie pulled low over its forehead. But not low enough to hide its piercing, cold eyes. I don't know why but my breathing sudd...
UPDATE!! :) Been super busy lately but I hope everyone is well! It's almost Christmas and I'm hanging out for it!!
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I've really been feeling the Bobby vibes lately, haven't I? Hmm....
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I wake up and explode out of bed instantaneously, tripping over myself as I run to the door and click the lock into place. Meli's here, I can sense it. If she's not in the house yet she's on her way. She's too close.
"What's wrong?" Hanbin mumbles from where he still lies in bed. "CeCe?"
I hate the suspicion which laces every word he speaks, but I can't tell him I remember now. Not all of it, but a lot. I remember Junhoe and hating Hanbin only to fall completely for him. I remember snippets of other lives where the exact same thing has happened and most of all I remember the same dream I've had for what I thought was my whole life. But it's not a dream, it's a memory. Of the moment mine was once again stolen away from me.
"CeCe?" he sits up now, peering at me through the hazy dawn light.
"Meli's here", I manage to whisper. I can't tell him, we're not safe. If he still thinks that I'm the heartless but confused killer I was made to think I was, if anything happens to me now... We're safer this way.
"You told her where we are?"
"Yes. No", I reply in a rush, "I did when I first escaped but I didn't tell her when I came here now. She probably just knew when I was missing, it's a soul sister thing."
Hanbin climbs out of bed carefully, "We can't hide in here, what about the others? Aren't you both trained to kill Daemon? My friends could be dead."
Our friends, I correct mentally before sighing out loud, "That's true. I might be able to defuse the situation, talk her into some agreement."
"That didn't work too well last time", Hanbin mutters.
"I..." I stop myself just short of saying 'I know' and giving my returned memory away.
Hanbin blinks at me, standing too close for comfort, "Is there something else?" His blue iris flashing through the darkness.
